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- thoughts at allpoetry
In many a quivering hour lay
the broad expanse of yesterday - The mirror reflects at allpoetry
The mirror reflects a deeper truth behind eyes that now age.
The stare is not so steady, not so self assured. - Bliss at allpoetry
A babies silken touch of innocece
elctrifiess the soul - Fight! at allpoetry
You've got to fight for what you believe in
you've got to fight for what is right. - Hastings Street at allpoetry
The addict,
never free of the needle, - What color at allpoetry
What color is your inner light,
does it simmer low? - Miasma at allpoetry
comes the dream haze
settling on every street. - Fixity at allpoetry
Stress shows at the seams
pressure mounts, stress increases - Tic Tac? at allpoetry
option 9 - nothing and everything run into red. at allpoetry
Vibrant hues glisten,
denim is transformed, - A new day dawns. at allpoetry
What can I say Steph
to portray my thoughts upon your return? - In the company of madness( a minor memoir) at allpoetry
In the company of madnes I sit; a friend to the afflicted.
I watch as behind closed eyes he searches for truth and light. - under moonless skies at allpoetry
Under moonless skies
loons sing their haunting song - the Worm at allpoetry
Out in her garden the other day Galfalfa came upon a sight so strange, - Eat shit Bitch! at allpoetry
As I sat on the shitter I thought of how I'd split her - beyond nothing at allpoetry
Blossom littered gravel with Stands of encroaching trees - The human flea at allpoetry
Gaia squirms beneath, her skin erupts and shifts - Ballerina at allpoetry
She danced - among the evergreens - Letters Silently Dictated(distorted embrace) at allpoetry
My Love, I remember every trip I took with you, - Seven springs at allpoetry
Seven springs have blossomed into inspiration - talking to a bitter lonely man at allpoetry
The long chill of winter accompanied by short days - seven midnight crossings at allpoetry
The locomotives joyless cry rolls up the hill, through my yard. - I'm not gay! at allpoetry
A dapper dan of a man walked up to me and said "If you are gay, I am free". - gone to horsefly lake for the long weekend at allpoetry
hey all, hope you have a great weekend. I am leaving tomorrow for a 9 hour drive up to the vacation property we have at horsefly lake BC. we are going up to finish off our bunkhouse and possibly do a little ice fishing. so en - no turning back at allpoetry
without a word she said all - time slides at allpoetry
In this enterprise we call space - False Profit at allpoetry
His opulence dripped like mortuary flowers, - Blackberrying( parody of Blackberrying by Sylvia Plathe at allpoetry
Morons in my lane, driving and playing with blackberries. Blackberries on either side of me, while driving insanely. - DOG- acrostic Haiku at allpoetry
Domesticated Obedient to a fault - Obama I been laudin' at allpoetry
A black face in a white place OH! Obama, you've got my vote - Star spangled anger at allpoetry
Oh, Zaid, we're not free, our anger they incite, our home proudly we hail'd until rockets came screaming. - winston(english sonnet) at allpoetry
In serene, quiet genius he did live his life. Gifts he gave freely to the world. - This blows! at allpoetry
Blowing up blowing wind - Leaving at allpoetry
I have left many things behind, undone, unsaid. - I hate George Bush at allpoetry
I hate George bush. I lay in bed at night - too gross to title at allpoetry
Shit stains on my cock you grunt as I drive it home - fist of fury at allpoetry
As I type this piece one handed - Rotten fish at allpoetry
There once was a girl named Shelly whose crotch was seriously smelly, - 2008-new years revolutions at allpoetry
Take the time to help someone who is tired. try to clear the air for the confused. - Un tit led at allpoetry
Nine months later his love leaked from - so little time at allpoetry
So little time is there of late to sit and contemplate the cosmos. - Dear Ann at allpoetry
Words fail to descibe what you mean to me, your friendship crosses thousands of miles. - On observing a train at allpoetry
The oily sheen of wet tanker cars reflects into the moonless night. - happy tahanksgiving(acrostic) at allpoetry
Here comes the day of thanks Americas boys are away riding tanks. - I retry mass at allpoetry
I thought she was stunning when I first saw her, wearing nothing under her Habit while standing in the doorway, backlit by the afternoon sun. I could see the shape of her slender thighs and the fall of her breast. I clutched - Hello Anew at allpoetry
There are goblins in my garden and winged beasts on my porch. - The Covenant of Death( a fathers death) at allpoetry
A fathers death brings a sorrow to which no closure can truly be found. - The ugly kid at allpoetry
there once was a kid named ugly because he was uglier than sin. - You just put me on ignore at allpoetry
you just put me on ignore, what did you do that for? - Crappy the clown at allpoetry
I could tell by the stench, as he sat there on the bench he was the kind of clown that liked to drink a lot. - For Sarah at allpoetry
When the pain of a love lost beats hard against your chest - untitled 07 at allpoetry
When there is no footing to get gotten, when agony screams from every pore - I dreamt at allpoetry
I dreamt last night of my grandparents house - To the Pool at allpoetry
Today I think. I shall sit upon my front steps. - Oscar does the new Meow Mix commercial at allpoetry
Meow Mix Commercial / Buzz, buzz...Oscar?!? / meow meow-meow meow / meow meow-meow meow / meow meow meow meow-meow meow meow meow - great panes at allpoetry
Thermal sealed and weather treated / outside noise now defeated / Bank account is depleted / for a piece of glass. / some open up, some open down / some are square some are round / some are tinted grey - A lovers plea at allpoetry
Enlighten me to the rules of the cosmos, / shelter me from the effects of my stupidity - I've got a lot of junk in my drawers at allpoetry
There is tape for taping paper / and a tape to measure wood / and a tape for a cassette player / but it doesn't sound very good. / There are business cards from friends of mine / and business cards for stranger - The postcard at allpoetry
The postcard- / The setting / A gymnasium with a wood floor which is covered by rows of wooden chairs occupied by a beatnik looking crowd of people. The air is hazy with second hand smoke, t - Dressed in happiness at allpoetry
As she sat in the shadow of the elm tree / I watched speckled light play on her bitter smile / as tears trickled down her cheeks / and - Friends at allpoetry
I dream at night of friends, both far and near, / I dream of friends now cold within their graves. / I pray at night they know joy but no fear, / I pray they find the courage to be brave. / within my heart friends hol - hope at allpoetry
Fraught with hopes of what might be
we go through our day with our heads held low - Sally crotch rot at allpoetry
Her name was Sally crotch rot
and she lived on my street - wrap that rascal at allpoetry
If you want to avoid
the parenthood hassle - Love stalker at allpoetry
My soul my life
I would give you all - Sweating for the cameras at allpoetry
I hear
Dark fear - For sale-One wife- aged forty at allpoetry
For sale-One wife
aged forty - [ Kindred spirits wearing a different skin ] at allpoetry
Kindred spirits wearing a different skin
aunts and uncles of the soul within - Aloft at allpoetry
Soaring to and fro
at the mercy of turbulence - Ednas edible undies at allpoetry
Well, it is Edna's birthday today
and I don't know what to get her. - I am at allpoetry
I am a man who sees his faults,
who's not afraid to waltz - Love comes at allpoetry
When I open my heart this is what I hear.
Loves laughter, joys jubilance; loud and clear. - SOFAr so good at allpoetry
With dog drool stains,
remnants of candy canes - movement at allpoetry
Leaves dance and swirl
harkening the arrival - Checkered Flag at allpoetry
my mind will not let me tell you
no are my hands willing to write - Love at allpoetry
It is not something you should look for
it should be something you find - Twenty year journey at allpoetry
And so it began with a turn of page
by page, I read his tale with sweet delight. - Tangent 1 -the road at allpoetry
Waiting for the day
waiting waiting upon waiting, - Joan Jett at allpoetry
