Absence

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I found myself

While you didn’t

I found myself

I don’t know what hurts more to be pushed away or for two humans to suddenly become strangers? I know we...

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"The Chair 2"

"The Chair 2"

Dust on the window ledge,
cob webs, cowards behind the door,

these are some, of the unspoken...

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Rejoice at the gift of...

Rejoice at the gift of restored health

Just a poetic (souper) side note courtesy chief
wordsmith brother unaware ye experienced grief...

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Acquiescence toward mortality

Acquiescence toward mortality

Management here at
Highland Manor Apartments sent out word
that tomorrow, January twenty...

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Absence

Absence

I don’t know how to deal with your absence
Your love is toxic but feels pure
Yet why am I...

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The revered Reverend Martin...

The revered Reverend Martin Luther King Junior

Five score minus eight years ago
January eighteenth two thousand twenty one
father of civil...

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Where you used to stand

Where you used to stand

Where you used to stand
Is now black tar ground
Where you slept
Is now thoroughfare...

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Happy 68th birthday MaryAnn...

Happy 68th birthday MaryAnn Sage - revisited January 12th, 2021

Wherever you might be holed up
within this whirled wide web wassup?

Mein kampf still equals...

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Ignominious cult leader...

Ignominious cult leader best kept locked up

Our unhinged president,
(a veritable loathsome miscreant)
cannot get away with murder,...

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Take your money elsewhere

Take your money elsewhere

Take your money elsewhere, it is not welcome here
Take you photos else where, we simply do not care...

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Carry(12-30-20)

I hold in my hands
all the injustice
All the responsibilities
Of clearly sound person...

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My name is soul mate

Solar eyes

My name is soul mate

a mate we seek for the souls abode a body in hiding as the soul now sings I’m body I crave my inner ghost...

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Joie de vivre cost me...

Joie de vivre cost me nothing to purchase

No rhyme nor reason why
with yours truly ejaculating
(not prematurely), I utter yippee,...

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Slippery Slope Part 4

A Countless Rant

Slippery Slope Part 4

Drip drop,
Can they stop?
Too busy,
Standing in one spot.

Maybe preferred...

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Trials Turn (12-24-20)

Trails turn
as the forest burns
To become a
lesson learned for everyone
For...

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“Auld Lang Syne” - the most...

“Auld Lang Syne” - the most-sung New Year's Eve song

Courtesy Robert Burns
circa (25 January 1759 – 21 July 1796)
the National Bard,
Bard...

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Mine shaved spindle shanks...

Mine shaved spindle shanks indistinguishable from plucked chicken

I suddenly became aware
(although rooted motive not clear)
avoiding self castration ere...