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Dragons breath.

I fear the bridge that leadeth home
Is covertly known by fire
And though your wing's have...

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Hope

Hope may leave the light on, however it never turns it off.

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One Day

One Day

The Sun has no more kisses to offer, as the clouds forever fill the sky. The Moon said farewell as we all...

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a dust of pane,a dust of mass

the air is the dust
the air is the mass
the dust is the pane
the pane is the mass...

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IF THE SHOE FITS

IF THE SHOE FITS

I wear ortho-Pedic specials, I have no arch - flat footed
born that way, I wear special shoes to aid...

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DIVINE INTERVENTION CAN

DIVINE INTERVENTION CAN

When we say goodbye to our children they're out of our hands...

No one can watch them a complete 24...

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Moral Mayhem

Values Down

Moral Mayhem

Some people are born into heaven, they never have a want or need in the world… Some people are born into...

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Back of Your Head

Back of Your Head

Daddy needs time to write ✍️ a poem
you gotta sift it like sand
you gotta nurture and sow...

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Eye Mean It

Eye Mean It

A knife to the back doesn’t quite hurt like one to the chest, as our eyes met my body froze.

Poem -

this...That...

The day I went away
I took no suitcase
I did not lock the door
I did not kiss the dog...

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Tonite

Tonite

I’m gonna drink your wine tonite
I’m gonna be all right
with or without you
I’m gonna...

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Beware

Beware

How are you gonna fukwitadaddy
why would you even try
to change my vocabulary
tell me...

Poem -

HELP

HELP

Sex scandals, school shootings, police brutality, mass murders, racism still killing, militias forming...

Poem -

The thorough thinker

The thorough thinker
opened his
mouth and thrust
his bold blade
of belittlement...

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HASTE THE SEASON

HASTE THE SEASON

Autumn's nature comes

Warm colors that wakes trees trunks

Fallen leaves some runs...

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Can’t Get Enough

Can’t Get Enough

She seems to love the taste of it
The skins so soft and tender
Gently with her lips đź‘„ and...

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MOANING GRUMBLING TUTTING


Moan moan and then you moan a little more
Dear friend you really have nothing to moan for...