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Best Poems Written by Nicholas Hamilton

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Blistering Lips of the Betrayer

I dine with the blind,
See this divine,
Oh dear mankind,
Drink chalice wine.

You all go blind,
Say everything is fine,
Let the fine dine,
Reaching out for lies.

The supper of flies,
Soon be crucifies,
Man becomes sinner,
Mouth of blisters.

Death to the light,
Self smite, death write,
Flesh like bites,
Fade out of the lights.

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Dead Tree

I was sitting under the Sigillaria Tree.
For I have been set free,
So I scream with glee!
While the stitching made me bleed.
I am forced to concede.

Forced my arms to my chest,
And I hold me close with no rest,
For I am trapped in this stitched arm unrest,
I am the court jester.
Such words hear me prester!

I have only one question so please foresee,
What will happen to me?

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Cold Rainy Night

Rainy night, many tasty treats,
Pearl-white moonlight glow,
Where ghosts roam the side roads.

Where the bats fly overhead,
Many laughs and masks,
Competition to fill the bags.

Where children dress in fiction,
During this old tradition,
Of this cold Halloween Night.

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Memory

The greed of man, will cause us to bleed.
We self guaranteed for us: man/kind to disagree.
For we torn ourselves into fractures into many. kindling our own tinderbox.
Who will mourn when the bleeding kills us all?

Leaving everything war-torn, going beyond the blood shore.
No body will clean the floor; no more monotony staining floor.
What we were left to unseen decaying, everything becomes more clean.

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Memory

Hanging Queen.
The killer Queen's serpentine glean
Like a field of sunflowers:
Smell of gunpowder filled with gelatine.

Medicine and melancholy, wound-filled barley.
Bloodbound fairground, glassware drowned.
Lovely scent oils, from mouth of poison gas,
Rise brightly, scream, and vaporize.

Advise, lullabies that paralyze, frozen in time.
Drinks with lime, sip of crime, all despise.
Lip rose-red, of blood meadows, red skies.
Tonight snows, clearing for the hanging full of flies.

Skies of lies, laughs to cries—
The uprising, the ending of terror.
Bring the Queen into her own clearing,
Into the passing.