Abandoned

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Consumed By Memories Of...

Consumed By Memories Of Infatuation

Anguished pained introvertedness
choked, immobilized, paralyzed...
rigor mortis frozen state...

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Grey Heart

My heart is not white nor is it black
Grey heart.
I don’t like this, not at all
Build...

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Rabbit Hole

Rabbit Hole

I can see inside of you
A place to hide.
A world that thrives
in spite of me
...

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The sun surely rose for me

The sun surely rose for me

Brilliantly rising new day sun, the world shall feel its light,
Abroad I behold,
Great hope...

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Mine Mean Mien, Hence...

Mine Mean Mien, Hence Deserved Cross To Bare

Upon reflection of fatherhood,
onset of hands-on schooling
fraught with narcissism
a...

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Ghost Town

Ghost Town

Abandon hope, travesties appear
For only phantoms adhere
Decayed remains yester-past
...

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Better be Lonely then Hurt

It’s not true
I am not trying to be smart
Its not a choice
That I am building a wall...

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Grown Tired

I had grown tired ,
Tired of being forgotten ,
Tired of being overlooked ,
Tired of...

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Only If...

Darling I'm in love,
In with every little aspect,
The way your smile radiates goodness ,...

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Unite To Peacefully...

Unite To Peacefully Overthrow Trump Administration

Though no advocate of radical mass stick tummy,
there must needs be
some nonviolent modus...

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LOVE BREAKS DOWN

LOVE BREAKS DOWN

Dot the i's and cross the t's
Pay attention if you please
Read the smallprint before you...

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The last twelve years

You tell her she's an attention seeker,
But what do you expect,
You've ignored her for the...

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love or hate?

The look of love,
The look of hate,
You hold my gaze,
Yet I can't distinguish,
...

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February 28th, 1968

February 28th, 1968

A turning point with
advantage of 20/20 hindsight
identifies severe dislocation
...

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The Smirk

He woke up
that day
just worrying
as to whether
he packed
his Clearasil...

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Alcohol Spiral

Alcohol Spiral

He was a father of two who had worked all his life
Six days a week were filled with labour and...

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~ On Fatherless Shores ~

~ On Fatherless Shores ~

On fatherless shores
I swim,
So often I hear the words
From him,
"You'll never...