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Alive in the aftershock We must revel in our flaws For every fault-line received Won’t last
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I am the pudge On an otherwise Faultless form An unwavering bulge For the world To dissect I’m a labyrinth of stockpiled verbs Composed, of lost yearnings An invisible thrash An impossible scream I have grown obscene A glossy-eyed drooler Who lumbers chest-deep In decay and disorder
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Fitting in Slouching, in the slanderous void Every wind-bloated brag Distorts, the true boast of the world Content for the ride Through the rattling snares Of each voice’s squandering And improvised squawk Like jazz halls on stilts They swindle all travelers With their underworldly pleasures Fitting in to foam So worthless In the gutters of…
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A handsome surprise Sways, in the snarling vines In the thick balmy maze A true traveler’s domain A subtle bounty gleams How it chimes for the patient In their hunger In their fresh and young resolve A porcelain scrap Is a fortune for some Who cleave through the slums Of misfortune A replenishing glow Is the…
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Not on this day Nor tomorrow Will we stall the world To rethink To recover We’ll turn in our sleep Unburdened With fire and fury Until heartache Is woven From our very own Flesh and bones
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Erased, in a call to arms In banner and shield Edged along, by the screams Of each dagger unsheathed
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Havana ebbs and flows Through a transient dream An impossible and roving gem Glimmering in the surf Its streets lit aflame With wondering And wandering hearts And minds Havana The impossible tale Consumed and dismissed And conquered By the might of its time
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Selfishly marooned To the peaks of his mind In a rolling, alpine mist A friendship slaves For the murderous white void Inching higher and higher Toward an unworthy glow True friends are amassed To retrieve the accursed The engulfed prey of gloom Of blizzard, of slope and shroud They will find their remorse In a…
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Self-esteem slithers away And my towering façade Cascades for the gutters A filthy demise of exploding mortar Swells around the beloved Coloring, their paths in the horror Undone By the rust and neglect By the sheer force of strangers All the weight they uncaringly impose Too little, too late The beams rattle Overrun with my…
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Suddenly, the worry stalls And all is pristine Crisp and clear All along the shore A romance flutters Each savory mile Of western bounty So suddenly I calm Before, the froth and drag In the blood-red sun As it jackknives In the wrathful deep So loving is the dark And the seaborne drone It propels…
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