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He hungers not For what the ocean may yield As his eternity winds down Trudging slow toward its final hour Home Sways atop the bustling tide Creaking and moaning Her bones rusted and brittle Tired from her long way Courting generations shore to shore The man Holds steady at the helm With only the lapping…
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What was, red blooded romance Is now docile, dormant, and framed Distilled by mass In their rosy pink bundles And out by the droves Quiet and stillborn I heave with agony At the armies of rouge Hue, pink Stinking of juvenile infatuation! My angst wrenches every muscle I possess! As fluttering hearts Clog the avenues…
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Squawking buzzards Hang above my rigid frame Awaiting, with a sickly hunger Gathering, massing Thieving of these winter skies Far gone and bleeding Where the muskets bore through Not a whimper in my voice Not a thought in my skull I graciously Die, blissfully unaware It was a fleeting honor For the twentieth Maine Garbed…
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In somber resolve Where she perished and dissolved Disheveled and dismembered For the poor souls to recall With one passing thought I crumbled, grief stricken and distraught All for her greater good Far beyond, what is tame and understood Scorn Wields her dominance, like an iron saber Thrust in me, so I may gush and…
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Our alabaster well Into which we all drain Splitting open And spilling into a greater voyage Our voices All swarm for the same motive Drawn to the warmth afar Inside of our distant and longing kin Dare to send them off Like blind muzzle fire into the night Sprawling its inferno Resonating and burning Centuries,…
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In blessed gloom I stowed away My quiet vessel Where I toil and fray The dreary open Surrounds, and pummels my agony Wretchedly marooned Rotting and enslaved by atrophy This solitude Ive earned Swallows, the fabric of brotherhood Crafting my comfort in emptiness Conditioned, to be blissfully misunderstood I ration this loneliness Treasuring its deathly…
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I will not pardon these thoughts That linger, safe within me The shadow she has cast And the fragrance she exudes Tarnishes my fear And stirs to life my better half She is the comfort I reach for in fog of night The name i cry out In elation and despair Our interwoven thoughts Are…
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This is the final installment and the longest in the series. It is probably the longest poem i have ever written. Advance, through the rays powerful majesty This patriarch, favors my cold feeble being Arise, arise! The occasion boiling deep inside This day, redemption is most triumphant Shimmering atop the highest pillar Gracing the walls…
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The wind howls his tearful eulogy Pardoning the comfort of summer eves Their twinkling lights, fade to black in the dead of night Unleashed a storm, assembled by his awful grief Haunting me forever more, with their swift departure The frost all gathered in prayer on my windowsill Wishing the lost well, seeing them to…
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Bear with me, i was three years younger when i wrote this. The sun explodes across ebony skies The night buried alive by his salutations Showering his gifts, his unwavering adoration Loyal subjects, they arise to Apollo’s blessing Breaking out of their frozen tombs I awoke to the call of father time His fife playing,…
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