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A Distant thunder,
in the back of my mind.
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Against medical advice
I recklessly went,
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Two months before…
he slipped away from this world
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Frozen,
In the winter of my soul
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Florist van overturned
Crimson flames consume
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The gut wrenching tears
Of a mothers grief
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Frost forms on the blades of grass
as the morning chills my spine.
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To eviscerate ones character
for a lifetime in written word
2 lines,
on Jun 20 2:48 PM
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The veil of beauty
fades in time.
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Jubilant hermit abandons, his shanty shack in the woods.
Possibilities of a bright future abound for this lotto winner.
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Cut from the preformance
These shoes, she'll wear no more
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Mother Natures scorn
She spits her contempt
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Distant thunder
In the back of my mind
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unmarked
lonely calendar
2 lines, 4 comments,
on Mar 27 11:42 AM
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The ship of hope
Spirited away
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The dread in my heart
Beaded sweat over questions
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Alone on a dark country road
I could see them in the distance
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Alone on a dark country road, I could see them in the distance. They were tearing apart a bag of garbage, next to the farmer’s mail box, at
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Achrid fumes
Spewed from the convayance
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The Sea Captain
tossed the refuges
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The fractured memory
of my life as an architect.
2 lines, 2 comments,
on Mar 29 10:19 AM. In Contest, Life
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The door creaked open
As he stepped through the threshold
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Born free and taxed to death
Tears of dust are cried
38 lines, 7 comments,
on Jul 11 3:25 PM
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As the sun slowly sets
My eyes open wide
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When I was writing this piece, I was openly crying by the seventh stanza
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He floated from his crypt
riding the thermals
35 lines, 20 comments,
on Jun 13 11:47 AM
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Screw this life of mine, down south
I want his up north instead.
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Spring Break in Fort Lauderdale
in my sixteenth year of life.
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Red blooded Americans
And blue blooded snobs
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Times of troubles, times of sorrow
For the people, of tomorrow
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Evil is the heart
That beats within
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The crimson fury, of my life force
Boils, beneath the cream shell
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The scarlet fruit,
Hung,
42 lines, 15 comments,
on Nov 13 2:59 PM 2007
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Crouching over the body
Of a mothers tormented soul
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The carrion creatures
of nights despair
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Filled with the devistation and pain,
Over the loss of a loved one,
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I have a wall built around me
to keep me safe from pain.
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