Dramatic

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Oh that rich red heart ❤️

Oh that rich red heart ❤️

Oh that compassionate rich red heart that can so easily fall apart..
Our beating battery and...

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Down to the bones

Down to the bones

You see,
When I write poetry
I’m carving my heart out of my chest
Handing you my...

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Wearing facemasks doth...

Wearing facemasks doth dehumanize socialization

Understandable... the sensible
(three ringed circuitous) logic
to trumpet necessity
...

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Ocean of tears

Ocean of tears

An ocean of tears in which I float,
makes me feel that nothing will ever be the same.
...

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Excitement awaiting a...

Excitement awaiting a thunderstorm...

Early morning April 8th, 2020
meteorologic destiny manifested...
rumbling atmospheric thuds...

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Drug Dealer

Drug Dealer

With an all-black hoodie and all-black Timbs,
he leans to one side… Hoodie consumes his face....

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Haversham

Haversham

A single rose in amongst vast thorned foliage.

I don't know how I came to be.. how did I grow?...

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Baldur, The One Who Feels...

I need you one more time my old friend. I can no longer take a pain I did not create. She has left me...

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A Shadow For Shelter


Her life is a dusty road,
It's wide and well lit.
A full spectrum of colour
...

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All used to be's

Past 'n' presents

All used to be's

I used to know a country
That stood for strength & pride,
I used to know a delivering...

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Hallucinating

How do you know you’ve gone mad? Is it the overwhelming surprising gloom’s of that seem to be everlasting...

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Destiny doth accompany,...

Destiny doth accompany, deliver, inveigle America...

Smartly, squarely, summarily into
pall bearing sized hands Helena Handbasket
adorned with...

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Demolition.

Demolition.

Demolition.
L.Robbins.

You’re the train that left it’s track,
Ploughing furrows, deep...

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The Bajillion Dollar...

The Bajillion Dollar Business Of Christmas circa December 2019

Despite being atheist,
with serpent teen eyes,
I would nonetheless bet
Eve fen number...

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The rolling river

The rolling river

Stained smudged brown is the rolling river meandering through the valley betwixt shudddering shiver.....

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Fretfully aching to feel...

Fretfully aching to feel fit as a fiddle

Unsolicited feedback
across rock of ages woke
beguiling ghostly busty spectre
courtesy...