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 1796° 
Chris Balase
I only have 5 minutes
To spare this poetry
Here it goes:

5.
I do not wish to be seen
Said the old man in me
So leave me alone
Cause I don't want to be

4.
For I've been running away
This is what I hate
And I envy everyone else
Who are not in the same fate.

3.
What have I become?
Where will I go?
The questions are left unanswered
And I've searched high and low.

2.
To be strong once more
In my world full of doubt
To be strong while I lose
In my latest bout.

1.
I wish I had more time
Just like before
I only have 5 minutes
And I wish I had more.
 96° 
TOD HOWARD HAWKS
Do not cross me,
because if you do,
I'm out of here.
I'm not perfect,
but I always try
to do what's right.
Treat all others
with respect. Prejudice
is the ugliest disrespect.
If you think and act that
you're better than any
other, forget me. If you're
racist, you're morally blind,
and I'm out of here forever.

TOD HOWARD HAWKS
 72° 
Tanisha Jackland
She Comes.

By way of storm.

the waters winding
in a fury of death.

And She. is painting
the sky

Black.

For now.
You have been warned take heed everybody...reduce your carbon footprint as much as you can.
 59° 
Scott Tizzard
self help books
promote helping yourself
to more money
to more fame
to material things
as a path to happiness
why should you seek
the approval of fools
better to do the hard work
Know Thyself
i prefer to watch the beauty of a sunrise
such a daily gift fills me
fully
freely
let my mind be the fortress
against wave, wind and tide
to consider and strive
to live a good life
to master life’s art and craft
to harvest hazel nuts from the well
to leave brighter than when i arrived
 47° 
guy scutellaro
the average cost of a funeral is
$8,515

death is unaffordable for me

put me in  big oblong cardboard box

2 feet by 3 feet by 6 feet

packing list enclosed

fragile (not really)
      please handle with care

keep upright

       or

supine

send me to the
grande vide

postage due
 39° 
Miranda
Oh honey,
Sometimes it’s the timing that’s wrong
Not you.
 37° 
David Lessard
I used to read your poems
but lately you don't write
you're silent and aloof
you know that isn't right.
You can't close a door once opened
you can't abolish all your dreams
you're a poet of the heart
mustn't fall apart at the seams.
Say what you can in words
they speak the message true
spoken from the heart
the poems will see you through.
A hermit's not your style
a recluse, you are not
never give up writing
of things that you've been taught.
I used to read your poems
I'd read them once again
if you would send them out
(this one's from a poet friend)
 26° 
MKF
It’s raining,
And I wish you were here.
Because, and I know it’s cliché,
But I’m falling a lot harder
Than this rain, and dear,
It’s torrential here.
But these sheets of rain
Remind me of the sheets we share,
And I’d just as quickly
Wrap myself up in them
If I thought you were in there, too.
It’s 101° there.
But here it’s raining.
And I miss you.
They will fall to the ground...
Blossoms of the cherry tree...
Without you,
being in my womb...
ripening grain,
And the heady scent
of primrose flowers
from the moon...
and his dust...


به روی زمین خواهند ریخت...
شکوفه هايِ درختِ آلبالو...
بی آنکه تو،
در رَحِمَم باشي...
دانه اي،
در حالِ رسیدن...
و عطرِ خوشِ پامچال ها...
از ماه
و خاكِ او....
 23° 
Solaris Lanayru
Don't listen to that voice
The one within your mind
That tells you everything is going to be okay

Because it's not

You know it's not

You struggle every day and every night
Always tired of this fight
It draws you in and lures you too far
Then you're trapped and there's no going back
So why bother?

Why bother?
Why care?
It's not like anyone is there
To hear you cry out for help
Or to see you reach out desperately

So you sit there and you cry

Until the one you truly love comes along
To pull you back from the depths of the hell within your head
 20° 
Katherine Storm
He stretched out his hand
& Caught Me.
That's how I fell into the abyss.
Love is a double-edged sword. Wield it well.
 18° 
Larry Schug
If you fold up your paper,
turn off your radio and TV,
sit on the steps and sip your tea,
watch the birds and speak no words
as the sun rises yellow and round,
making rainbows on the dewy lawn,
you could fool yourself into thinking
there’s no ****** war going on.
 17° 
Thurston
Lollies,
for everyone!
Frozen juice, crunching ice.
Hot Summer of Seventy Six
Ace time.
 15° 
Dawnstar
1
my eyes are cups:
i raise them up
so tears don't spill
(1/3)
I still pine
       for what I’ve lost
               the promise and
                               fulfillment.

I still search my memory
                for hidden fragments
                                 of that treasure.

     Time has covered
                some of them in
                            shadows of nostalgia.

     But the flaming pain
                        still brightly burns and
                                      tears will not extinguish it.
                        ljm
Sometimes I feel like a broken record.  Healing much too slowly.
using the light spots,

neglecting the dark,

except the margins.

so we go

dear child moving

forward.
 14° 
Ariana Bagley
I love him
I tell myself
I know that
We will be together forever
I don’t believe that
We could be separated
My thoughts tell me that
He’s the love of my life
Sometimes my heart lies and says
I could live an eternity
Without him
Like my friends say
“We’re perfect for each other”
And you can’t tell me
He’s not the one.

Now read from bottom to top.
 14° 
Sarah
Scattered books and pens
A noose hanging from the roof
The ink running dry
First attempt in Haiku,
I wrote it a couple months ago during the final exams.
 14° 
Poetic Eagle
10w
some people break your heart just to see you bleed
 13° 
zz
You reached for the stars
and put them in my eyes

I keep them locked
behind my eyelids


fearful

that you´ll change
your mind
 13° 
Paul Verlaine
À Armand Silvestre


Un cachot. Une femme à genoux, en prière.

Une tête de mort est gisante par terre,

Et parle, d'un ton aigre et douloureux aussi.

D'une lampe au plafond tombe un rayon transi.


« Dame Reine. - Encor toi, Satan ! - Madame Reine.

- « Ô Seigneur, faites mon oreille assez sereine

« Pour ouïr sans l'écouter ce que dit le Malin ! »

- « Ah ! ce fut un vaillant et galant châtelain

« Que votre époux ! Toujours en guerre ou bien en fête,

« (Hélas ! j'en puis parler puisque je suis sa tête.)

« Il vous aima, mais moins encore qu'il n'eût dû.

« Que de vertu gâtée et que de temps perdu

« En vains tournois, en cours d'amour **** de sa dame

Qui belle et jeune prit un amant, la pauvre âme ! » -

- « Ô Seigneur, écartez ce calice de moi ! » -

- « Comme ils s'aimèrent ! Ils s'étaient juré leur foi

De s'épouser sitôt que serait mort le maître,

Et le tuèrent dans son sommeil d'un coup traître. »

- « Seigneur, vous le savez, dès le crime accompli,

J'eus horreur, et prenant ce jeune homme en oubli,

Vins au roi, dévoilant l'attentat effroyable,

Et pour mieux déjouer la malice du diable,

J'obtins qu'on m'apportât en ma juste prison

La tête de l'époux occis en trahison :

Par ainsi le remords, devant ce triste reste,

Me met toujours aux yeux mon action funeste,

Et la ferveur de mon repentir s'en accroît,

Ô Jésus ! Mais voici : le Malin qui se voit

Dupe et qui voudrait bien ressaisir sa conquête

S'en vient-il pas loger dans cette pauvre tête

Et me tenir de faux propos insidieux ?

Ô Seigneur, tendez-moi vos secours précieux ! »

- « Ce n'est pas le démon, ma Reine, c'est moi-même,

Votre époux, qui vous parle en ce moment suprême,

Votre époux qui, damné (car j'étais en mourant

En état de péché mortel), vers vous se rend,

Ô Reine, et qui, pauvre âme errante, prend la tête

Qui fut la sienne aux jours vivants pour interprète

Effroyable de son amour épouvanté. »

- « Ô blasphème hideux, mensonge détesté !

Monsieur Jésus, mon maître adorable, exorcise

Ce chef horrible et le vide de la hantise

Diabolique qui n'en fait qu'un instrument

Où souffle Belzébuth fallacieusement

Comme dans une flûte on joue un air perfide ! »

- « Ô douleur, une erreur lamentable te guide,

Reine, je ne suis pas Satan, je suis Henry ! » -

- « Oyez, Seigneur, il prend la voix de mon mari !

À mon secours, les Saints, à l'aide, Notre Dame ! » -

- « Je suis Henry, du moins, Reine, je suis son âme

Qui, par sa volonté, plus forte que l'enfer,

Ayant su transgresser toute porte de fer

Et de flamme, et braver leur impure cohorte,

Hélas ! vient pour te dire avec cette voix morte

Qu'il est d'autres amours encor que ceux d'ici,

Tout immatériels et sans autre souci

Qu'eux-mêmes, des amours d'âmes et de pensées.

Ah, que leur fait le Ciel ou l'enfer. Enlacées,

Les âmes, elles n'ont qu'elles-mêmes pour but !

L'enfer pour elles c'est que leur amour mourût,

Et leur amour de son essence est immortelle !

Hélas ! moi, je ne puis te suivre aux cieux, cruelle

Et seule peine en ma damnation. Mais toi,

Damne-toi ! Nous serons heureux à deux, la loi

Des âmes, je te dis, c'est l'alme indifférence

Pour la félicité comme pour la souffrance

Si l'amour partagé leur fait d'intimes cieux.

Viens afin que l'enfer jaloux, voie, envieux,

Deux damnés ajouter, comme on double un délice,

Tous les feux de l'amour à tous ceux du supplice,

Et se sourire en un baiser perpétuel ! »

« - Âme de mon époux, tu sais qu'il est réel

Le repentir qui fait qu'en ce moment j'espère

En la miséricorde ineffable du Père

Et du Fils et du Saint-Esprit ! Depuis un mois

Que j'expie, attendant la mort que je te dois,

En ce cachot trop doux encor, nue et par terre,

Le crime monstrueux et l'infâme adultère

N'ai-je pas, repassant ma vie en sanglotant,

Ô mon Henry, pleuré des siècles cet instant

Où j'ai pu méconnaître en toi celui qu'on aime ?

Va, j'ai revu, superbe et doux, toujours le même,

Ton regard qui parlait délicieusement

Et j'entends, et c'est là mon plus dur châtiment,

Ta noble voix, et je me souviens des caresses !

Or si tu m'as absoute et si tu t'intéresses

À mon salut, du haut des cieux, ô cher souci,

Manifeste-toi, parle, et démens celui-ci

Qui blasphème et ***** d'affreuses hérésies ! » -

- « Je te dis que je suis damné ! Tu t'extasies

En terreurs vaines, ô ma Reine. Je te dis

Qu'il te faut rebrousser chemin du Paradis,

Vain séjour du bonheur banal et solitaire

Pour l'amour avec moi ! Les amours de la terre

Ont, tu le sais, de ces instants chastes et lents :

L'âme veille, les sens se taisent somnolents,

Le cœur qui se repose et le sang qui s'affaisse

Font dans tout l'être comme une douce faiblesse.

Plus de désirs fiévreux, plus d'élans énervants,

On est des frères et des sœurs et des enfants,

On pleure d'une intime et profonde allégresse,

On est les cieux, on est la terre, enfin on cesse

De vivre et de sentir pour s'aimer au delà,

Et c'est l'éternité que je t'offre, prends-la !

Au milieu des tourments nous serons dans la joie,

Et le Diable aura beau meurtrir sa double proie,

Nous rirons, et plaindrons ce Satan sans amour.

Non, les Anges n'auront dans leur morne séjour

Rien de pareil à ces délices inouïes ! » -


La Comtesse est debout, paumes épanouies.

Elle fait le grand cri des amours surhumains,

Puis se penche et saisit avec ses pâles mains

La tête qui, merveille ! a l'aspect de sourire.

Un fantôme de vie et de chair semble luire

Sur le hideux objet qui rayonne à présent

Dans un nimbe languissamment phosphorescent.

Un halo clair, semblable à des cheveux d'aurore

Tremble au sommet et semble au vent flotter encore

Parmi le chant des cors à travers la forêt.

Les noirs orbites ont des éclairs, on dirait

De grands regards de flamme et noirs. Le trou farouche

Au rire affreux, qui fut, Comte Henry, votre bouche

Se transfigure rouge aux deux arcs palpitants

De lèvres qu'auréole un duvet de vingt ans,

Et qui pour un baiser se tendent savoureuses...

Et la Comtesse à la façon des amoureuses

Tient la tête terrible amplement, une main

Derrière et l'autre sur le front, pâle, en chemin

D'aller vers le baiser spectral, l'âme tendue,

Hoquetant, dilatant sa prunelle perdue

Au fond de ce regard vague qu'elle a devant...

Soudain elle recule, et d'un geste rêvant

(Ô femmes, vous avez ces allures de faire !)

Elle laisse tomber la tête qui profère

Une plainte, et, roulant, sonne creux et longtemps :

- « Mon Dieu, mon Dieu, pitié ! Mes péchés pénitents

Lèvent leurs pauvres bras vers ta bénévolence,

Ô ne les souffre pas criant en vain ! Ô lance

L'éclair de ton pardon qui tuera ce corps vil !

Vois que mon âme est faible en ce dolent exil

Et ne la laisse pas au Mauvais qui la guette !

Ô que je meure ! »

Avec le bruit d'un corps qu'on jette,

La Comtesse à l'instant tombe morte, et voici :

Son âme en blanc linceul, par l'espace éclairci

D'une douce clarté d'or blond qui flue et vibre

Monte au plafond ouvert désormais à l'air libre

Et d'une ascension lente va vers les cieux.


. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .


La tête est là, dardant en l'air ses sombres yeux

Et sautèle dans des attitudes étranges :

Telle dans les Assomptions des têtes d'anges,

Et la bouche ***** un gémissement long,

Et des orbites vont coulant des pleurs de plomb.
 13° 
emnabee
The poet lives two lives.
One on the outside,
And one in their mind.

When you look in their eyes
You could see an abyss.

If you looked long enough
You could sink into it.

But most people don’t see it.

Take the time to read the words, though,
And you would know for sure.

The poet lives in two different worlds.
A little escape from the madness.
Or maybe, into.
 12° 
Lauren Faith
the sun shines,
the rays don't warm me.

the rain showers,
feel more like a tsunami

the wind whips
blowing right through these bones

the earth pulls me
i n .
 12° 
Edmund black
It is a fallacy that
a poet never dies
Because truth remains
  even
Words soon falls a
                             p
                                a
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  Like everything else in this world                            t

And
Eventually fades a
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y
 11° 
misha
your name is
forbidden in
my mouth
or in my heart
because when
i think about
you;

i'll cry a little more,
hurt a little stronger
love a little softer
because you no longer
make me feel sober

i'm drunk on the
memory of you
if only i could chase you with pizza but shots don't work like that
 11° 
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YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHAT YOU'RE DOING YOU PATHETIC PEICE OF ****
the perfect palindrome
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Theia
on your last day
the sun was shining
and big white clouds ran across the sky

someone held you tight
and told you, "i love you"
admired you
and cherished you

on your last day
all of your love poured out

you inspired
and you soared
you lived
and you died

your love remains
always
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Thomas W Case
There is a gravity to
sadness; it pulls me
downward into a
deep dark well.
I can't climb out.
It's my own private hell.
I pray for levitation.
I jump, only to fall.
I feel forgotten.

I put one foot in
front of the other,
and I will rise.
I move on.
Hope returns like
a long lost friend,
and I find my sanctuary.
I have 2 and a half weeks sober  I went to the hospital and had 2 withdraw seizures.  I fell and hit my head, I got a concussion and a small brain bleed, I am hopeful.
 11° 
Eshwara Prasad
Once the sun has set,

My mental fortitude wanes.

Mental demons seize control.
 10° 
Niki Gray
Pain is better than numbness,
because at least I can feel
my life not just move through it.
Thank you for taking the time to read my poetry.  Also a thank you to all my family and friends that remind me to be the best me I can be.  Thank you Sheela, Courtney, Christian, Favour, my daughter Sydney and my son James.  Also, a big thank you to my husband Jim.
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Max
She said "I'm falling in love."

I said "I'm falling apart."
What's the difference?
 10° 
TOD HOWARD HAWKS
There are lots of vacant lots.
Ask the person you hate most
to go with you to the vacant lot
your friends have chosen for this
coming Saturday. Tell this person
you'd like to pick him/her up.
Tell him/her you'd like to introduce
him/her to your friends. There are
many vacant lots, so you don't need
a temple or a mosque or a synagogue
or a church or a cathedral or the Vatican.
Then all of you will stand in silence
for a time. Tell your new friend thanks
for coming, that his/her coming has
blessed your day.

TOD HOWARD HAWKS
 9° 
soft
Some days I am swimming,
most days I am sinking.
There is never a day where I
can simply just float.
 9° 
haysia
They said,
"The most beautiful art is
looking into someone's eyes
when they talk about the
things they love.
"
And I said,
"Or looking at someone you love.
Or maybe, just maybe,
by looking at the mirror
is the most beautiful art
anyone should appreciate."
Appreciation post for myself; for you and for everyone as well. You deserve more than the world has to offer.
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viola
sometimes I wish I had cancer
then people would send me flowers, and get well soon cards.
but I am bipolar
so when I am sick
I suffer alone, ashamed
because too many times
people synonymously use my illness for crazy.

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