Satirical

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Diatribe X 3

Diatribe X 3

Earthlings

Earth is a window Where the Logic fly's out of

Trapped inside are Earthlings...

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Overload

Overload

she sadly sees glimmers of all that is lost

not one single day goes by when she does not measure...

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This Town

This Town

People in this Town, repeat cliché's like midless Parrots.
Staring at the sky, as the first...

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How To Make A Poem

How To Make A Poem

A poem
You know 'em
They come from the heart
Yeah that's how you start

You...

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The Whip

The Whip

The whip is the one that tells us what to say
That tells us how to laugh
And tells us how to...

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Counterfeit

Counterfeit

Counterfeit

by Ricky Mave

These people here, they talk too much.
Not to say I never...

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Ms. Universe

Ms. Universe

They never liked you in this town
Mama. They never really liked you.
They never could...

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Gimpy

Gimpy

Couldn’t make it as the black sheep,
Some claim we never were—
We’re the result not the...

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Starved

Starved

I binged on truth
Was served too much
For my curiosity
Hate
Goes to no greater...

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Prom night blues

Prom night blues

Life circles my head, like a vulture in waiting. I hang by a thread of cord spiralling out of control. I...

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Hominem Haiku Too

Hominem Haiku Too

variation on a Nietzschean theme

philosopher stands
over anthropology
upon the...

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Dinner

Dinner

I used your bones to make a nice broth

your eyeballs floated to the top and threw me off

...

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Just Passing Through

Just Passing Through

I saw your smile
Just passing through
My world for a while,
Going where the travelers...

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The Everyday, Man

The Everyday, Man

I've lost my head,
I think it's in the bank,
And we're all out,
So find some tissues...

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Sown seeds are not weeds

Sown seeds are not weeds

Imperialist nations of the past,

Lay claims to others lands,

To steal the gold from the...

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Out of Valence

Out of Valence

The one I still love...

softly The space around you:

turned to chaos

The Group 1...

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A Bad Sport!

A Bad Sport!

a limerick for AMBER LEGOWSKI

She claims she's "no golfer at all"
Though once, as she lined...