Poem -

Run across the tracks

Run across the tracks

One lite exterior 
Jagged edges sanding 
Paint the back door
Think about nuclear Iran 
Eat chips to death 
Feel pain in left scrotum 
Laugh like a kookaburra
March with the penguins 
Read the stupid paper 
Can't get online 
Phone a friend 
Hang up
Head towards the station 
Run across the tracks 
DIE

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Stephen Weyant

I knew I would like it as soon as I saw the title!

you are quite amazing!

there is something about the title, it conveys wreckless decisions? tempting fate? careless life?...

love to hear your thoughts on this write! perhaps if you have an extra second!

thanks again jai

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Jai Masters

I respect your reading talent 

your poetry is hot 

so you want my thoughts 

I kid you not 

The scream would have been the pic 

It captures it all 

by the train track I fell 

after I heard God's call 

It's a dark place ask anyone after 

suicide attempt...

Live every moment as though last 

luv Jai :) 

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Stephen Weyant

I understand!

jai, accept my words as true my friend, I admire you, there is a beautiful heart displayed in your work!

like fine metals purified by fire, so our hearts delve into the troubles and trials of life.

I wish you well friend!

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Jai Masters

it's a pleasure to meet you in

the Cosmo; thank you. 

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Tina Moore

serious bit of poetry here...am i wrong?   now im not familar with kookaburra ...bird?  but is this about the state of war ? march with the penguins....  ooh this one is very speculative . very well worded  ,interesting .trying to figure you out jai lol    tina x

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Tina Moore

giv you a nom because thats what good poetry is !   tina x

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Jai Masters

thank you Tina 

kookaburra is Australian bird 

you can't figure out a poet 

It is under lock and key 

but you can try 

if you have lifespan over two hundred years 

Poetry is a joy 

and I am grateful to know it a bit 

truth is out there somewhere 

i am assured by your comments 

that there is a sweet earth after all 

So very much apprec 

may we all meet one day 

in the great book in the sky 

Luv Jai :) 

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Tina Moore

hope we are both in that book jai lol  your right ,no-one can figure a good poet out cause thats how its supposed to be  :)  
to my friend jai
who wishes to meet in the sky
one day we will see
what he means to me
poet with meaning
true feelings in him
keeps us all in there
he has the power!  within
keep on rising
be who you are 
be jai
one very good star

 

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Jai Masters

This reply is meaning alot to Jai 

this day is soon after 

john Lennon's tragic death 

dec 8, I'm a bit late though 

however poetry is an offering 

For which I am grateful 

tina you will be glad to know 

that my plumbing is all good 

Is just my mind that seeks solace 

in your bosom (not be taken literally 

Pls convey to your husband) 

You write gentle words 

the breeze is your friend yes? 

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Random Enigma

My agreement is with Stephen in every aspect of his response.  You truly are unique and awesome

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Jai Masters

poetry is a living art 

We are it's undertakers 

the Internet poets can breathe life 

and contribute 

thank you Random Enigma for 

your support of Internet poetry 

In the great Cosmo, we all do out 

bit in a 5 billion year old home 

we are very old beings except 

for my 21 yo mother! 

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Jai Masters

Thank you Susan; a kookaburra is a 

native Australian Bird 

intriguing by appearance but it

is the laughing sound it makes 

which is its oddest feature 

namaste Susan :) 

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Jai Masters

thank you Susan for beautiful feelings 

expressed on the Cosmo website 

your words have the ability to impart life 

into cyberspace as they call it, thereby transforming 

it into beauty, poetry is fun is it not?

It is like looking into a green garden 

watching nature unfold...

see you in the Cosmo!  

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