Narrative

Poem -

A Simple Man

A Simple Man

I think am a poet,
My verses come easier with your sunshine smile.

I think am a writer,...

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THE VITAL PULSE

THE VITAL PULSE

Commence intense words as artful repose dense with sweat of stars

I`ve danced myself into every...

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Stand Up

Standing at the top of the highest mountain screaming for our Kings and Queens to finally step forward and...

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Girl scared

There was a girl who was always scared,

She was most scared, that no one cared,

The girl...

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The Road Less Traveled

The Road Less Traveled

A fork in the road.

Two directions,

But only one intellect.

The path to the left...

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Empty Glass

Empty Glass

My life is like an empty glass

that is only half full

Full of memories that I have

...

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The Midnight Rider

The wind howls in the silence of

the midnight hour

While the trees sway with the

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Gargoyle

Gargoyle

Bound by everlasting vow
Amass virtues endow
Guardian of mankind
Masonry stone...

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Beauty And The Beast

Beauty And The Beast

I have lived a life that has made

my heart into stone

Being judged by the world that is...

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Influential figurehead

Rest my pound drink upon the rubiks cube of conflicting ideologies and tell it that I am sober
...

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Sobering Thoughts

Maroon is a distant memory.
Because the ocean blue fills the vancinity.
Irregulated thoughts...

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Safe haven

Safe haven

Fairground stalls and rollercoasters
an overwhelming pick and mix
of emotions
soon as...

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IN OUR SHARED DREAMS

IN OUR SHARED DREAMS

Madness taint and taunt of ancient tablet's tincture,

range of record, to dread of dreams,

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10/30/16

10/30/16

He kept his foot on the neck of my confidence

Desperate for control

Out of control

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The Raven

The Raven

The wind howls breaking the

silence of the night

While the trees sway back and forth...

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Carl Hickey

Carl Hickey

I rolled into the saloon
About sixty minutes short of high noon
The folk in this tavern...

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MY FAVOURITE THINGS

MY FAVOURITE THINGS

Rustic bucolic with merriment opulent,

filled with the form of a formula's formatting,

...