Time Vanity Poems

How can you ever think
that my attraction is 
an appropriate wink...
that's a bit too unkind
to reject me, stay behind
and throw an arrow
to wound me pitilessly:
it's...

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Chaos ensues when she enters the venue
Deep-seated insecurities and childhood issues
She takes the beauty and makes it problematic
Chaos is a defining feature of her habits

She...

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This is what it is like? 
Is this my reward? 
What I deserve. 

Devoted and hard working 
Back is breaking 
Cage me 
Wrestle 
Tug and...

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Is beauty a choice? 
Is it our loudest voice?
Does it render us true tender?
Is it the greatest offender? 
Does it know its roll?
Does it pay...

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There was a lady in her late thirties

She loved juicy gossip and kitty parties

Kids were two, an older boy and a younger girl

Naughty devils but...

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I spent my whole life building.
I saw it all, yeah ups and downs.
Started from nothing, God knows I did it all,
and brought this empire from...

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Holding all I hold that’s mine.
A modern king. The gifts of time.

Allot no grip nor means to hold.
Today in grasp yet drifting old.

Begotten days become...

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I'm sitting pretty biding my time
Staying real quiet towing the line,
For President Biden, that lovely old man
Playing the game as only I can.

Why make loud...

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My head is in a spin,
My obsession just to win,
I'm driven and I'm mad
All I smell is gushing blood.

I feel I'm in a surreal game
That...

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I crossed over this caring bridge the sun shined 
so bright I hardly noticed the humvee at the light 
signaling green to go and what...

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Every time I
touch something
I feel the 
germs
coating
my fingertips.

Every time I
walk
I feel the germs
soaking
into my feet.

I feel
every
light brush,
touch,
a single graze
of the fingertips,
I feel everything.

I sense the...

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Were you even supposed to return here? 
It feels like you should be noticeably 
different, even if just slightly, improved—
a worm seeking escape from a...

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The Vanity of Pleasure 

Temptation tingles
I was confused by my desire
I believed the sensual was transcendent 
Rising as I did on the waves of want
Seduced...

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this mugs for shaving cant you see

no tea or coffee here for me

each morning light

whiskers take flight

fine use of time dont you agree.
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Placed seventh in
Consciousness Correction Poetry Contest 
Sponsored by Unseeking Seeker

 
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