Abuse

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Black and blue boo boo...

Black and blue boo boo bruises courtesy hurled Bobo box

No matter I sustained multiple contusions about the face and neck and minor head concussion after the...

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Heil To The Warthog Chief...

Heil To The Warthog Chief Firebrand -

The following words worth your time to read
no matter said poem crafted
maybe at most, a...

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Baby Oil At The Commissary

Dedicated To Puff Daddy

Baby Oil At The Commissary

Diddy!
Good News

They sell baby oil
in the commissary

You may want
to...

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A work of art

A work of art displays what it's like to love the perfect...

A work of art

Hold me,
Hold me through the darkness, hold me until the light shines through.
You promised...

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Walking Abuse Machinery

Walking Abuse Machinery

Kept intact through nuts and bolts
The creaky legs that never stop
The once so shiny silver...

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Mine slovenly unkempt...

hence I no longer wanted
to draw attention to myself
unnecessarily donning the guise
...

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Don (ta) Ask Me 'Bout...

Don (ta) Ask Me 'Bout Exacerbation Of Trumpeted "FAKE" News

written September 19th, 2018, and following words still ring (more true) today – exactly six years later...

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The Transient Value of Slaves

and it is still going on ..

It does concern me greatly, to think what might become of thee
when your fingers
eventually...

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Trump trumpets decree to...

Trump trumpets decree to target then deport...

visa a vis militaristic plan
a boot 15-20 million people -
undocumented hard working...

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Puppet Master

Part 2

Puppet Master

Loose strands dangle from her limbs, he finally became bored with her.

He had no more tricks up his...

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Cave Crier

Cave Crier

I can feel myself slipping—liquid,
petrol distress—towards a chasm lair.
Anima planes contain...

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I feel in fĂĽhrer rated and...

I feel in fĂĽhrer rated and envious...

entrapped within webbed wide world
weft as a rump pulled stilts skein
at warp speed...

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Long-suffering is a Storm

Long-suffering is a Storm

Iris of grey courting green, as a wintry, moody sea.
Fear pools to the black, yet brazen waves roar...

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Why didn’t you take the shot?

Why didn’t you take the shot?

All the stalks around me
are beheaded
The glass displays empty
unattended
Blood...

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empty chair,s

hand to mouth at the kitchen table
empty chair,s for company
not a sole to share a word...