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jo-fo
jo-fo
American
Bestill one word used as a charm When you get oh so humanistic- and panicked- and- can't- breathe- Through the smog of your angststaranxietystarconcernstardespairstardismaystardoubtstardreadstarhorrorstarjittersstarpanicstarscarestarsuspicionstarterrorstaruneasestaruneasinessstarworrystarabhorrencestaragitationstaraversionstarawestarconsternationstarcowardicestarcreepsstardiscomposurestardisquietudestardistressstarfaintheartednessstarforebodingstarfrightstarfunkstarmisgivingstarnightmarestarphobiastarpresentimentstarqualmstarreverencestarrevulsionstartimiditystartremblingstartremorstartrepidationstarbête noirestarchickenheartednessstarcold feetstarcold sweatstarrecreancy Bestill and breathe and don't spare a second thought to the past You are Heaven-sent Dont. You. Dare. Forget.
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Aug 21, 2013
Aug 21, 2013 at 12:34 AM UTC
A Reminder for Devon
A few days before the ice broke up I lifted my head and looked into my brain. The heat had risen so swiftly. The coo coos could hardly sing. I called and the wind came From the mountains I would never visit. Like a leaf I fell into myself, Hoping to hide my yourself But it was all a dream Waiting to end so the day Could make its beginning.
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Aug 10, 2013
Aug 10, 2013 at 11:50 PM UTC
The Cure Does Not Work
I saw you there And the neon signs and your tears Reflected in your irises Made you more beautiful And the alcoholic haze made me believe If just one night could work You could come with me We could have our happy ending We could leave this life and place And your dress ****** from engineers schemes And I love that forgotten woman More than the orange trees and John But for our child she gave her life And I still love her That Vietnam Bride
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Aug 8, 2013
Aug 8, 2013 at 4:15 PM UTC
"Our song played on a solo saxophone"
I am concerned That you are my desert spring And I will drown in you That I haven't felt like this In a ****** long time. And I will forget I am concerned of tying the stem of your flower-kite And gluing it to a brick. And I will forget my nature To drag you through the thorn bushes naked. I am concerned That You will make me Happier than I have been in a year Of purgatory Only for me to leave. And I am concerned That I may Fly this plane into a building and say a four-letter word
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Aug 5, 2013
Aug 5, 2013 at 11:20 PM UTC
Concern
WELCOME TO THE MOON THE COWBOY says as he walks into one more bar before heading further west He sits down at the bar in the Bronx and laments the sorry state of LOVE and her love the POET How small and sickly they've become, he groans He tips the brim of his hat further downward to spy a couple sipping wine The MAN and WOMAN Who finally discover the seriousness they need to chase out all of the monsters and ignorant ghosts that are invisible and chew THE COWBOY rocks back in the stool to contemplate the unrequited love of a LONELY IMPULSE OF DELIGHT he remembers a womangirl who couldonly see one side of him and so gave him THE RED COAT so he wouldn't forget the importance of child hood to a freeman. BETSY walks in and he bids her a WELCOME TO THE MOON
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Aug 4, 2013
Aug 4, 2013 at 11:23 PM UTC
Loveletter to John Patrick Shanley
Baby, I'm a shark I'l blow the cigarette smoke in your face with a smirk And say the sweet words So you will shed your skins With a wink Like a demonic Santa Claus And do un-catholic things And un-Atreides things Run little girl I will take bites from you With a wink Only the prime rib The best parts Cracking your essence like old eggs To send you scurrying to the next one To the next house burning down The next predator Please forgive me I am so sorry
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Aug 4, 2013
Aug 4, 2013 at 1:56 AM UTC
"Oh, it hurts to be this good."
Oh! Honey Honey Can I be the Honey on your leaf? Stickily clung and so sweet My name a remembered taste On the tip of your tongue Honey and so sweet So why not? The air is cold The bees are tired won't have to fight for long My Honey
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Jul 18, 2013
Jul 18, 2013 at 10:25 PM UTC
Honey
My friends are having a party, nimble bodies made clumsy, leaning for inebriated support upon each other, the odd one failing and falling upon the ground like a giggling dying fish. That grass from a windows courtesy is a rioting mirror of the Roman inside, spouting anarchist hyperbole at the horizon, that chaos will prevail, And perhaps the tired cop may come and they will get that drunken epiphany tonight, given time. I think they just might, tonight. I am a spy at night, deeply under cover; Smiling I am near the end now exposing my love Of watching
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Jul 13, 2013
Jul 13, 2013 at 11:41 PM UTC
Microcosm
Flavourless You say you want me To be the flavour of the month And lick my ice cream cone. You say you are a cherry popsicle, Youthfully frozen in time to please me. I say, I don‘t need to be A tasty treat, Because I am already "I Believe You But My Tommy Gun Don't"
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Jul 13, 2013
Jul 13, 2013 at 2:18 AM UTC
"My tongue's the only muscle on my body That works harder than my heart."
Do you know me? "But of course! Where are my manners? I am what you make of yourself. I am what your greatest lusts under silver sheets. I am the Boogey Man. Simply put: I am desire." I thought you would be more... "Evil looking? Would you have me look like Snidely Whiplash with devil horns?" But why are you here? I live a good life. My wife and children adore me, I am doing well at my job and my golf handicap s almost as good as the Pros! "You want something! You always want something!" (So I found out) "Now was that so bad?" No comment
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Jul 13, 2013
Jul 13, 2013 at 1:52 AM UTC
Hello