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LIES

LIES.. It's very Tricky
A deceitful
crafty craft
Too Sucky 
ingratiating and obsequious.
 Picky is the teller
fussy, faddy and choosy
a picky eater
Pick the MOUTHS Up
The teller
Leaves the EAR Down
The told
And the BRAIN fooled
Living you
Vulnerable and vandalize
Living in absolute
Deceits and fear
LIES... Very bitter
When the TRUTHS 
Prevails
Nothing can be 
Hidden forever
LIES... It blocks your 
Chakra
The consequences
Spiritual!!!
LIES... It brings you
Instant gratification. 
be the victor
Physically!!
LIES... Some are illusion
For survival, Being
Told for GOOD reason
And others for 
Manipulation just
to Destroy another.

All I Wanted

All i wanted 

    All i wanted was to say sorry. Then he moved and that's okay. I mean I totally 
      didn't want to say something to like my world's biggest crush no no. but now I know that some kids in my class decided to vandalize his house while on vacation like they broke the windows they left the bath running they egged it and for what for pleasure for kicks i don't know but at least i know i was not my fault. 




             All i wanted 

              by Starla Bruno

Premium Member My Muse

Racking anguish vandalize my soul,
as my pen crawls across the empty page,
leaving the mirror image of my vitality.
A futile exercise turns into self pity.
A useless effort in self agitation.

Months of inactivity has left my muse
abused, misused, defused.
It seems I can write no more.
Is that correct?  Is it the writing or the muse?

Writing is discipline, a few words each day.
Do I countervail my imagination?
For subjects must be born within the soul,
that soul I forgot about months ago.

Should I dream of valleys green,
or ice capped mountain unassailable?
Is my muse so hermetically sealed. 
Perhaps I'll find it again....or perhaps not.


A Silent One Contest


Playful Playground Perp

Cecilia’s silliest cause:
To vandalize parks for guffaws.
   The cops quickly caught her
   When Bob Brickley’s daughter
Saw saucy Cece saw seesaws.

High Jinx At the Okay Coral

accursed creepily haunting
Phantasmagoria wraiths
vandalize residents psyches
within their sleep induced state

Sublimation shunts
slumbering souls
unknowingly held hostage
successfully sacrificing

Semi-smothered silent species
snoring simians steadfastly succumb
subsequent sibilant sounds
woo woebegone wicked transmogrification

dilapidated divested bodies deposited
wizard waves wand
watching whirling wretched lovely bones
whipsawing (in toto) within abyss

whooshing whistling wheezing
whets warlocks appetite wakening
brutish nasty nightmare
sinister hulking spirits

steal assorted corporeal essence
monstrous mashing somnambulant
mephistophelian shadowy satanic satyrs
supremely swallow senior citizen bankers

deep within catacombs
of Highland Manor,
deadened defeated Delphic Oracle
relegates human husks,

viz spent embodiments
to the under world lay siege
sinisterly seeding, via sinister spirits
one pure evil particularly wicked

witch thy capering
sickening ghastly plot against
unsuspecting spouse snatched
parch trey gnarled warty claws.

Premium Member Caregiver

Caregiver

Caregiver,
You came into our family
As a river of hope.
Ever flowing, always there,
Providing loving care,
So we could cope.

Caregiver,
You became an uncaring taker.
With your undue influence
You spent her money
On your own selfish wants.
Under false pretenses, you dragged her along daily,
Using her vehicle for your own personal errands. 
Like a foe you fought our family!
As we became wise to your machinations.
And when your goose was finally cooked,
Your last act was to vandalize in secret,
Leaving her heartbroken.

Oh, Uncaring Taker,
How unconscionable were your actions. 
How hateful you became.
Why were you this way?
How I would like to make you pay,
But it's her wish to leave it this way.






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December 9, 2019
F T I SPECIAL family
Brian Strand, sponsor






Copyright © 2018 by Mark Toney. All rights reserved.
Published 2018 in "Up In Smoke - A Collection of Poems" via wattpad.com


The Creed of Concern, Consideration and Courtesy

Regardless of reasons, no one’s heart do tear
Beat your chest, but dare to care
In every eventuality, display care and concern
Above all, blame and game endeavor to discern.

Regardless of reasons, no one’s heart do vandalize
Beat your chest, but dreams dare to analyze and stabilize
In every eventuality, display courtesy 
Above all, let personal pride amplify and dignify your partner’s mercy.

Regardless of reasons, no one’s heart do pulverize
Beat your chest, but your thoughts and actions dare to sanitize
In every eventuality, display consideration
Above all, multiply and satisfy amiable affection.

Regardless of reasons, no one’s heart do break
Beat your chest, but prized possession for love dare to stake
In every eventuality, display humility and honesty
Above all, for your partner’s sake cultivate tenets of temerity.

Use For Composing Poems With

Some parts of poem to think about using in other poems.

Mention Apprehension
What I really had been meaning to mention,
Is that when there is a lot of apprehension,
May bother,
Each other,
And always affected by all the pretension.
Jim Horn

With deep regret mind was set
And worse yet was deep in debt.

Hemisphere had been here year by year.

Adipose was gross dose by dose.

Battle, rattle, tattle

Enact, subtract, crack, lack

Animosity, curiosity, viscosity, velocity

Realize, stabilize, supplies

Ostracize, cries, vandalize

Surmise and surprise and realize

Validity, stupidity, felicity, complicity

Concupiscent, reminiscent, extent

Circumstantial, exponential, potential

Exceptional, perceptional, still

Convey a way today

Illicit, complicit, visit

Directed, selected, corrected

Devoid, annoyed, tabloid, destroyed

War, For, Anymore

Adore, deplore, ignore

Artistic, realistic, humanistic

Evicted, convicted, restricted, depicted

Rain caused water to drain resulting in much strain

Convey a way to display

Emanate and create a way to celebrate 

Mettle, Settle, kettle 

Riddle, middle, fiddle 

Jim Horn

The Soul of An Abused Fiddle

my decrepit, shellacked, pain 
it stretches my melodic thinned soul
into flickering multi-colored 
shattered pieces 
of what could have been (Might-have-been)
of sad, no-one gives a dam tunes
stroked on loosen string 
sounding like two lovers crying in the night  
till my cracking stiffen back 
slowly bends over 
as I try an musically scrutinize 
each fallen departed melody (piece)  
but my imperfect memories  
brake my vandalize, person 
and my meek legs become weakened  
I buckle and fall shamefully 
on jagged hostile rocks
because I, let myself realize 
just how forcibly violated 
I truly am   
no truer look, need be closer  
and i fall
upon my own bed of soiled grief
shouting and crying 
only to ball up 
in a self aware hate
I loathe, you singing liar 
not because you stolen
my words on paper 
but how you came about it 
hurting little souls and tiny young fingers 
to reach your goals  
just to sing 
on a glittering cover hell-bound stage

Book of Skin

This wallpaper is dying     
never having seen the sun     
  light  crucifies all dark     
    
This life has stained my ears     
stolen my sight from seeing     
I am a house without a heart     
    
Beyond all sins   
Dark red rivers I swim     
for sanity is knocking at my door     
    
From these pores, I seek     
A truth that now has spoken     
Etched in the gallop of stolen time     
    
In the garden of discontent     
The lilies have withered     
 stigma of scent     
    
Falls upon me     
You are a book of skin     
You are a book of history     
    
Sometimes I thought I could read you     
When I skipped a page etched too deeply     
In the echo of your memory     
    
I spoke , once too often     
I spoke, once too late     
    
My vagabond dream still floats     
And only to you...     
Now crush me kindly     
Vandalize my aching spirit     
    
I am a book of skin     
I am a book of history     
Now read me not     
No more...

Alive and Dead

We’re upset when vandals
desecrate a cemetery 
and disrespect the dead
not so much when doctors
vandalize the womb
and desecrate the living


Donal Mahoney

Premium Member A Long-Lasting Birdsong

Fly with small wings
To admire the serene sky
Hover the nice views

Wing lonely, afar
Recall scenic motherland
Colorful forest

Evergreen mountain
Clean, clear lakes and rivers
Yellowness rice field 

Timberland in fire
The human deforestation 
Vandalize the nests 

The nest shattered 
Will rebuild for surviving
Hold up with true song

Challenge all dangers
To keep the powerful  mind  
Confront the lubbers

Feathers stripped  
And the wings and legs broken 
Hold up with brave song

Fly with small wings
Stand tall with long-lasting song
Prevail tyranny

Premium Member Do Not Remain Silent

Protestors are in the streets, blocking traffic even causing death.
They vandalize cars, ignite fires with continual crimes and assault police.
The president speaks to them now, tells them - do not remain silent!
We watch a clear act of empowering these actions right before us,
Instead of condemning this lawlessness and anarchy.
This is not speaking for the law abiding victims of these riots.
It is giving the message to protestors in the streets - continue.
Do not remain silent?
This is not about freedom of speech being stopped.
This is not about peaceful assembly to continue.
This is about the destruction of property, businesses, 
Violence in our streets and lives lost in the process
With a president who thinks they should ‘march on’.

Heidi Sands

Purging Through Poem

As my fingers punches each letter
And vandalize the blank wall
Purging what's inside, at most all bitter
The lonely journey of the bliss less soul

Why? Of all emotions
At most I choose the time of my pain
To evaporated into the clouds
And turns the season into rain

I am looking for that colorful sign of hope
But sometimes I'm getting tired
Living my life on this endless loop
Misery always transpired

But why those blind aren't quitting life's game
Hopeful and thankful to the mighty Lord
By then my eyes shattered some tiny white grains
That touches the face of my keyboard


10/6/2015
Mysterious Aries

Drug Addict

This feedlot of ancestral glitter
how tiresome, now a  rummaged litter
a mitigated financed quitter
the addict, driven to mass rid stir!

As nature's boundaries pray beauty
the homeward bound, lost soul's forced duty
is to give in, give up, take booty
as dignity's rebuff thrives loosely!

Monopolizing wealth's consider
the numbers game, let live on bitter
your choice is here, from us, don't quiver
but take the drug, that made you sicker!

The addicts prayer is but a flicker
of hope to ride out, faith's endeavor,
as saying NO, still presses lever
insidious pressures force is ever!

The pushers living off receivers
to modify their conscious efforts
then vandalize the paycheck's rather
and hypnotize feeling together!

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