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Posts Tagged "friends" By azzow2 (79) Posts by anyone

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Nov 21, 2019Nov 2019

Posted by beerhungry
Spider Now that you are in better hands Let me take care of your needs I know they all have let you down With their selfishness and their greed It's quiet I don't like when it's noisy Outside they roar like a storm Let me just wrap you ...
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Oct 17, 2019Oct 2019

Posted by Organist1
THERE IS A PLACE: There is a place Between the hammer blow and the pain, Between the fire ant and the burn. There is knowledge of what is to come, The dread, The seconds struggling by, As if encased in Jell-O. I observe from this Limbo The friends ...
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Oct 7, 2019Oct 2019

Posted by azzow2
Tingle of night: Absence of light on a midnight fright. Boo is the moon opaqued by the starry sun eclipse. Placid whiffs of swollen stiff with foggy mist. Grey of light dusting off the days twilight. Horizon shimmers at distant glimmers. ...
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Jun 17, 2019Jun 2019

Posted by Beowulfsfriend
I published this in 1990, in a Lutheran Journal of all places - actually, a Lutheran friend submitted it after I read it at a xmas party. Seems to hold some relevance even now. HYPOCRISY (An Incantation Indicting Injustice) ...
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Feb 2, 2019Feb 2019

Posted by Dee138
I was asked recently why I was a friend to someone who has difficulty keeping friends... I know the emptiness -after a long trying day- coming home to absolutely no one. I know the insatiable longing to share good and bad as free time is filled ...
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Aug 7, 2018Aug 2018

Posted by SukiSue
Sometimes, we write to heal. My Time You had so much time. Two years? Three? And you had another lover to share ideas Of how to be rid of me. To me this was all so new. I had no clue. For a while in the beginning, I went over and over in my head ...
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Aug 7, 2018Aug 2018

Posted by SukiSue
Sometimes, we write to heal. My Time You had so much time. Two years? Three? And you had another lover to share ideas Of how to be rid of me. To me this was all so new. I had no clue. For a while in the beginning, I went over and over in my head ...
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Aug 1, 2018Aug 2018

Posted by Eldovis
"Pensierino" The value is not how long we have lived But how many true friends Have given real value To a long line of dreams.
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Jul 21, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by ProudMary
Three Little Words In the kitchen of the house in Harrisvillle parents dancing to a Bing Crosby love song. That phrase we all want to hear: I love you. At times our very reason for living. I’ve heard it from many. Those parents, my siblings, ...
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Jul 8, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by Tomfoolery33
This one still needs work-- Jack the Mule came from who knows where. My brother worked him for several years dragging logs from the woods. When not working, he would be standing in the field— munching, watching. He let the boys ride him without...
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Jul 6, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by azzow2
This one was written in a time of complexity. Eather vailed seraph draped onion layers of habiliment, lay upon a gray gyre quarreling in lumen apparition of desire. Betwixt beyond up upon the apron of the azure apex. Legions of laymen waiting in ...
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Jul 6, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by Tomfoolery33
Christmas Eve Early evening, you called me on the phone and asked me over for a drink and talk. I said sure, why not; we're still friends. After dinner I arrived, the car cold, the house warm. We sat on the sofa. You fixed me drinks, and were so ...
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Jul 6, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by Merlinseyes
My Friend the Blind Rabbi You were one of a million yellow stars That didn’t ascend the sky God spared you and your lovely wife Only He knows why I don’t know how many friends you made Or how many friends and loved ones you lost It must have ...
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Jul 5, 2018Jul 2018

Posted by Knavefool
The middle path is the hardest road for a man to walk with grace I’ve spent my life in a cold dark cell or else, well, lost in space My heart full of peace, harmony, love, greeting each one with a smile Or hanging out down on Hooligan Street with ...
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Jun 27, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by KrisSmith1
Some are down to cleanse their sins While others down to cleanse their Benz Relying on a chance to shine getting the player rims to spin Real vs fake smiles, investigate and trim the grin Am I wrong for being myself while rocking the slimmest trend?...
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Jun 26, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by Tomfoolery33
My Daughter’s Trampoline There’s a squirrel in the tree behind my daughter’s trampoline the one all the kids shriek and fall about on. The squirrel aggravates the dog who badly wants to catch him. The swing beneath the apple tree that holds ...
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Jun 21, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by pixiedust
Ever have something so inane pop into your head that all you could k was, "Where did that come from?" It's the middle of the night and I'm wide awake, so I have decided to amuse myself by inflicting this drivel on you. It popped into my mind on ...
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Jun 11, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by Petter
Laugh .... and laugh .... and laugh ... Bio means life, Yet mine has seen more .... .... of death ...... or near death;...
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Jun 7, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by RaaChenn
JISATSU There's no place quite as merry As Greenwood cemetary Grass green, sky blue To rest in peace is all I want to do I looked at some graves today Had no but that's okay You can have one said the man So I bought one on the easy payment ...
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Jun 6, 2018Jun 2018

Posted by RobertNappi2
Sweet Lady Cain There once was a lady That I knew so well I thought she was a beauty But she put me through hell She made me lie to my family Steal money from my friends It was a love so overpowering I thought it would kill me to end One day I ...
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May 29, 2018May 2018

Posted by QuintKnickers
Paralyzed by possibilities Plagued by paradoxes The morbid reality? We are all fatalities So live life to the fullest Treasure every day Use your mind and body for "life is but a play" The universe is infinite But our lives are not The time we ...
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May 24, 2018May 2018

Posted by anonymous
THE LIZARD I'm talking to a lizard Who don't know what she is She thinks that she's a wizard Because of her relatives The world is flat, she says to me And it's gonna end next week You'll be struck dead right ...
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May 21, 2018May 2018

Posted by moNOtheist
Darkness at the Break of Noon The devil rides out, Centerless, things fall apart, Storm clouds mass unseen, What once was white now is black, And love lies bleeding.
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May 13, 2018May 2018

Posted by ProudMerry
I've been working on a Mother's Day poem for days and can't seem to pull it together. Instead, I give you my shitty morning. Alone Wrapped in a shawl of loneliness, weighted like the draped neckline of a cocktail dress owned in the 80s, pulling me...
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May 10, 2018May 2018

Posted by fjwilhelm
Shattered Vase It wasn't his place to say, He did it anyway, Words just fell from his lips, "I love you," without slips, She had placed the flowers In a vase, Lost with powers She dropped the vase, "I just want us to be friends," says she. ...
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Posted by RemiforceDEATH IS SO FINAL--Youth La Boheme days in our small boyhood town, drinking cheap wine, smoking grass all night in some artist's studio, staggering forth into the bleary translucent twilight dawn.

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Posted by RemiforceMY AGE IS IMPATIENT.

Posted by BohoHeathenThis is just a poem of past experiences.

Posted by PetterAbstinence indeed!

Posted by AstralSmokeWanting Wanting to be broken utterly split apart with a mighty tearing like an apple broken to unfold the delicate open veined petal pattern inside the fruit .

Posted by MiizzunderstoodWE WILL BE HOME SOON MOM.

Posted by Stargazer13And this is what you mean to me… That I see beauty and feel lovely in a dark, broken and rusted world Because you love me, I’ve been brave And opened into full bloom beneath the gaze of ...

Posted by Stargazer13Dog days are over Picking every four leaf clover Gonna break out of every box they put me in This soul is hungry and divine sugar my sin Personal evolution Fated love the revolution Raw ...

Posted by Stargazer13I've heard the stories of your empty world Devoid of soft touches And the rare souls that cross lifetimes, to see again through eyes captured in silent and consummate knowing I've listened to ...

Posted by EldovisWing Of Desire From your woman body Like a wing was born my desire It grew from your body entire From your feet to your hips From your light waist To your shoulders spring Like a wing was ...

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