Contest Entries

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The Last Flower

The Last Flower

Dazed and confused
our hero once self assured
stumbles in the midst
of this endless...

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The Boyfriends Death

Another Urban Legend

The Boyfriends Death

A long while ago maybe a decade or more,
Before mobile phones or longer I'm sure,
A quiet...

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Falling for Icarus #2

Falling for Icarus
was sublime while it lasted ..
But in truth,
short-lived to say...

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My Salvation

" Rest in your Exaltation "

My Salvation

The gorgeousness of natural beauty,
To sing in hymns,
A lore rooted to the core, worthy of...

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OUR WORLD

OUR WORLD

Things seem different?

Maybe, your brain is buzzing...

Maybe, things seem brighter......

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Jamming Justice

Jamming Justice

Here at yet another crime scene
cops push back gawking onlookers
to restore the illusion...

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NO CHILDREN AT THE FAIR

NO CHILDREN AT THE FAIR

They should be happy to fund their own wants and desires...

There shouldn't be any Federal Funding...

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In Thee

" Are Promises To Keep "

In Thee

In thee, are promises to keep,
In me, are promises of broken pieces,
To proclaim, to blame,...

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Clean Up On Aisle Me

Clean Up On Aisle Me

Don't be so pissy
about all the core inefficiencies
inherent in our ancient
...

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Of Cicadas and Sunlight

Of Cicadas and Sunlight

When the sun bids farewell and descends behind the hills
after welcoming the dawn and drinking the...

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So Damn Bright and Above it...

So Damn Bright and Above it All

Get up from the gutter

because

you belong on the Moon.

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August 13th, 2025 – twenty...

August 13th, 2025 – twenty six plus years since awful series of unfortunate events

The following poem posted about a half hour before the bewitching hour that spelled calamity (which though...

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YOUR NAME

YOUR NAME

Nothing you can do when it's written...

It can't be erased...

It could take you one hundred...

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Chance (part 4)

Cry First

I use to laugh at all your joke
on spit a time I choke
Of good on you I spoke
My love...

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Jack And The Cuckoo Clock...

Jack And The Cuckoo Clock Heart

Born in Edinburgh Scotland, on the coldest winter's day,
Jack had come into this world, with a...

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Rebel Dust

Rebel Dust

From pulpit high
those foam at the mouth
phony pious guys
are ragging again
at...

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Conjunction

Conjunction

Down-to-earth sobriety.

Come back to bed. Seen anything?
If I see them, they'll see me too....