Burden

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Rules

rules are made to be in charge,
rules are made to protect,
they are made to be broken,...

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Crimson Glazed...

Crimson Glazed...

Flow, colour of blood red,
Cry, bellow in hazed head,
Chalice of thine soul,
Pours...

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My room = My mind

They say the way you keep your room reflects your mind
and I think they're right.
My room is...

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Little sister

I'm here,
but you can't see me,
I'm okay,
but you don't care,
what will it take...

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Damsel in distress

Damsel in distress

Heartbroken lass bereft of eminent beau
papa doth vicariously experience her
(mine daughter's...

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Catches and clasps

Catches and clasps

Insistance, beyond vacant windows,
scraping this already barren insanity.
How can one sense...

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Men With No Sense

Men With No Sense

Disclaimer: This not about all men. Just the ones with no sense. And, yes, I know there are also women...

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Dereliction (possibly "...

Dereliction (possibly "FAKE NEWS") - read all about it!

2020 presidential election
already promises seat of pants suspense
hint of (post apocalyptic...

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Beast of burden..

Beast of burden..

Crazy Coronavirus you really are a pain causing yon commotions amidst your wax and wane..as a lockdown is...

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Feelings

Feelings

Back against the wall,
Head in my hands.
Hot tears begin to fall,
Down my soft cheeks...

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Green Banana

Green Banana

Remarks hang
Low in the gut
So dense they have there own gravity...
Freedom of...

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Technical difficulty...

Technical difficulty zooming into meeting

Regarding yours truly
he experienced setback
amplified by Luddite propensity
nostalgic...

Poem -

Only a child

Only a child

Only a child as she bathed her young brother and spoon-fed her mentally ill elderly Grandmother
But...

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Pigs in masks

Virous kills us

Pigs in the sky pigs on earth not socialising not touching not showing emotion technology rules the pigs...

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Gone are the days

Gone are the days

“What will I do today ?”
I am thinking in my head...
As I lie penning this piece of poetry...

Poem -

All I Want

Weightlessness is all I feel
As my legs hang off the edge
White knuckles as I hold onto life...

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FACT BEFORE FICTION

SWORD AND SWALLOWS

His tired drawn talons
traced over the scabbed and stretched marked pot belly
while his mind...