Sonnet

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Creativity

Creativity kills the mind
Just give it the time
Followship is bad
But dictatorship is...

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My Poetical Prince

My Poetical Prince

Where are you my poetical prince,
Please bellow where you be,
For I am growing weaker,...

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Insanity

No rain did fall,
Yet puddles splashed as I walked.
No voice did call,
Yet to the sky...

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A Summer Breeze

A Summer Breeze

A light summer breeze drifted through the park
Creating ripples in the pools, sticky and dark...

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Rockwell Moments

Rockwell Moments

The twining Wisteria's woven wild
around the porch's archway, where you read.
There, mind in...

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Alone

The alone feeling is not something new, it has always been there for me. It is a feeling I can't run away...

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does it seem fair

does it seem fair

Take a look at that man
And tell me what you see
Dirty and unshaven
Nothing like you...

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Playing the odds

Playing the odds

The wheel keeps spinning round and round

If it is not my colour I have lost my last pound.

...

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That Woebegone Wail

That Woebegone Wail

Oh, hear the locomotive's lonesome wail?
It speaks to me of lost loves and sad regret.
I...

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between blue eyes

between blue eyes

Between blue eye meet a sea of senses crossing the ocean of emotions that trains our ride .
The...

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What is to be

To be searching for true knowledge and understanding let's the world see what kind of perspective of...

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~Magical Mind~

~Magical Mind~

I am wiccan, I am spellcaster,
I am witch and I walk the ancients ones path
A beautiful...

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~The Damned Things~

~The Damned Things~

~The Damned Things~

~~~~~~~†~~~~~~~

The ancient cemetery's loam now stirred,
‘neath...

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Sunflower

Sunflower

Her rainbow patterned sweater soared Past her falsely colored headboard.
She’s an artist of fate and...

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Was there ever a time?

Was there ever a time?

Was there ever a time that worries ran free, blowing dandelion magic from my home to the sea.

When...

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The Journey of Perceptions...

The Journey of Perceptions Edge

Colors flashed, the hourglass lamp grew 20 eyes.
A lifeless quintet penetrated the dust that flowed...

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No Direction Home

NO DIRECTION HOME

Tangerine coats for the howling nights which bluff and bleed with a longing cold...