Dark Vanity Poems

A Patron's Vanity [A protest poem]---

By Cherbo Geeplay

How sunny the day becomes 
remains to be seen under these 
monsoon rains as a scarf hangs 
on...

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A young girl’s voice, lost in the data, cries out,
"Why are we here?"

Pixie Pixela, her words soft and low, murmurs,
"This world is yours, dear, a...

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After All Is Said And Done, I'm a Rainbow;
A Persistent Rainbow That Is Visible In All Lighting Conditions;
Unique In Both Body & Soul From Everyone...

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To the social worker, fierce and bold, a shield against the night,
Who fights for children, lost and cold, yet may not see the foster system's...

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Donald Trump insists he isn’t vain
but should he be re-elected again
he’ll have his face carved on Mt. Rushmore – 
after, that is, he effaces the...

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A transitory phenomenon, a grand adulation of opulent desire,
Seeking mirth of heaven on earth, passions ablaze ignite fire,
A destination sought after; pleasure is aim of...

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In the lonely woods,
Memories stir like the wind in the trees.
Lost in the shadows, 
I find you,
With your gentle smile and kind eyes.


In the lonely...

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Tangled shackles ,
finite spaces.
From life to end,
One hope in the eyes,
To meet infinite ways.
The needs and the breads.....
We only care.
Who constantly stare....
Seeking liberation.
Times facing nastiest...

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How the pulchritude of a flower aerates
Playing ecstasy to all that see it to stay
A perfect replica of a mortal rates
How good the God's graces...

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His mind lay prey to mumbled threats within,
drawn to perch upon a twig-thin edge 
slung between a gauze of blatant dreams.
Like some homeless bird come...

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Luminosity of the despondent star in the celestial land above
Had grown to be caliginous in nature 
Dwindled its crimson gleam

Dissolved into newfound restlessness, 
Parched, dark,...

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AMBIVALENT
The swallowing of a morsel can't be justified
If the stomach still hurts.
Scorpion– the shining demon,
who doesn't stop until it’s quashed
applauds as it was filled with...

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Thing's and the time's are a changing
and moving at such a tumultuous
and fluid rate

The blinking rapid eye movement
can barely keep up pace with it
at all

Unfortunately...

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Sandra said “Abracadabra”
To up conjure candelabra,
Calling self Unrepentant Fox!”
Her mind “Dark mystery and Black Box.

She knew the Business of Magic,
Statement quarreling with logic;
You remain noisy:...

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