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In another place in time, he stood aware
A violin of broken strings, his hair in silence flowed
Best of all, he still had hope
Knowing even silence was a product of great value...
Now surge forth the music of wisdom
From the aged who have a way to know
Observing in youth a greater folly
Designed enigma to perpetuate a greater tale
Ah, the warming of the heart is slow…
See it all like every moment new
Just passing by, the movie you
Greater than any theater would dare
Hairline fading starts enlightenment pervading
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Willows wheeze while traders weep
A head for softer shoulders grasped
Spread another bid too deep
On margin calling crumpled dreams collapsed
Umbrellas saved the follicles
While frozen feet alarmed by sudden cold
Observe the blaze advanced to diabolical
All paper perished, all future visions sold
Jackals trace the wall of worry
Dining on the furtive few
Until at last the feast of falling flurry
All pensioners resolve eschewed
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She was a work of art; a time machine of sorts.
A collaboration requiring the most careful focus on details by a cast of characters unseen.
A symphony of one hundred hours, pulled from forms of molten fire.
Until she stood, the gently formed and polished image, as unique as the many hands who assembled her.
Wired to the present reality, electricity brings to life a servant of the highest order.
And he truly loved her much more deeply than he dared try express.
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Why you wash my summer gone
Weather wicked warlock spins
Reap the whirlwind Master Nothing
Summer cancelled fall begins
Mother’s needs not your concern
Only selfish motive flies
Freezing while another burns
Endless damage mortifies
Play with toys no man should own
Manna tropospheric poison
Seeding her destruction sown
Manipulator of my season
Fred Jagenberg – June 21, 2019
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Jumbled jewels all glisten
Ready for a stint imprisoned
Stuck in setting glory losing
Witness to debauchery and boozing
Bound in filth a nugget found
Pasture yields a bounty fast
Cut and polished set for sale
No justice, lost from purity
The innocence of one destroyed
Full dishonor breeds contempt
All for glaring wicked posture
Marked for life, no one exempt
Folly fires to polarize
Collared painful revelry
No return to sanitize
Bedecked the dead in jewelry
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Clean down to the bottom bill
Smashing gobsmacked cashless
Simply crass wealthy wanting more
The silent till awaits the masses
Pouncing plastic rapist rapture
Stripped!! The global bankers dream!
Control the dough by feckless reign
A reckless chain to pitchforks once again
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Say so sadness must reveal
Who saw a brother falling fast?
The depth of loss for all so real
Mind departure liquor blast
The finest glider in the air
One glitch devolve to nullify
Fine life of labor flying fair
Shards remain of years gone by
All bottle-torn disheveled worn
One perfect flight crash-landed
Slim hope for greener pasture born
Locked out a mind descended
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On par to manage joyful course
Approach to live without remorse
While dictums of insanity
Are grinding spars impaling me
Perchance to light upon derail
The most melodic harmony
The rest express to no avail
Irrelevant profanity
Experience of life prevails
Experience no sailing smooth
Pause to enjoy a hilltop fair
The valley comes, despair resumes
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Spandex thighs
Spiralized my eyes
Hyper flex her wonders
Set my helix spinning
Genetic refrain
DNA slain phonetic
Double down Maxwell magnetic
Electric blues make life too hectic
Two alarm scribe
Workout overtime perfection
Repetition fired sugar glider
Run your ladder up beside her
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Split fire those dragons men will tame
To ride the rails to make a name
To risk it all to feel the Force
No man alive will ride such horse
Yet in they jump and tremble fearless
These brave more guts than any - peerless
One thousand feet of roaring metal
A score for all to see and settle
Fred Jagenberg - May 18, 2019
My first poem
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