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terry-rucker
terry-rucker
American I've been writing poetry for years. Nothing solves my over analytically unsound mind like writing. I also contribute articles to Newsvine.com regularly. / I have a son who is 4 named Christopher Darren / and a daughter almost born named Isabella Destiny
There was a day the world stood still. I saw the future held in your eyes. It seemed to good to be true. And alas, it was. Ripped from my world, To dwell in a house of anonymity. Truth it reaches inside your soul. At least this is a dream I hope you hold. Tomorrow is another day, And passed another year. And you won't ever hear The falling of this wounded tear.
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Nov 6, 2016
Nov 6, 2016 at 12:44 AM UTC
Rememebering loss
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Sep 6, 2016
Sep 6, 2016 at 8:34 PM UTC
Moments of Repreieve
Now the spirit raised By a ****** or two. Through hell and back But back is where i choose. A program of abstinence Of ****** to ****** They know of this fire ice thick and chunky. The death of one life Birth of another. Now i live I give No longer do i play, But pray For my brother Who still desire The fire.
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Jun 21, 2014
Jun 21, 2014 at 7:46 PM UTC
Fire Ice part 3
I Speak and write only the truth. The previous sentence is a lie. I move throughout life without couth I hate that word and this fly. Simplicity at its best Here in these words A blue Jay in his nest On my car, his turds.
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Jun 9, 2014
Jun 9, 2014 at 7:01 PM UTC
the truth
a destructive force that provides power has resulted in my darkest hour The Sun has been hidden And forbidden from my eyes through flaming hoops of despair I must realize the son's eyes worry for care. sacrifice today with tears of fear and pain to enjoy a better tomorrow without sorrow from the destructive games the days will brighten as the Sun clears the clouds I will move the Sun if my emotions are loud one more day allow me to stay then plunge me into darkness until I can bring the world for which the sun exists.
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Jun 9, 2014
Jun 9, 2014 at 2:00 PM UTC
drugs lost my son
I saw the sun today. it did not rise nor did it set, it lingered in the air at first my thought was of despair then it turned turned Turned to you for whom I care the lingering sun then made me smile because i knew you could enjoy it for a while. so when you feel the sun gently touch your skin Know I'm smiling from within this horrible place dark and dank still smilin' in my prison
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Jun 9, 2014
Jun 9, 2014 at 1:45 PM UTC
A Short Love Note
Thoughts of a criminal father. addict thief impoverished loss of riches gained. wanting better for my only son and only sin has brought us close to our goal. Thoughts move forward putting criminality behind while we are lowest in our life. Overcoming these roaches and rats no friends have come and THEY have my son I want my son. go with what I know? or take my time moving slow? these are the thoughts of a criminal father
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May 30, 2014
May 30, 2014 at 12:44 PM UTC
Thoughts of a criminal father
Now I wonder how high the flame when I think of those of Fame how much better shooting ice I draw it up and roll the dice I register a fluffy vein excitement excuses to pinch of pain the flow is felt from pinch to brain and not just one but every vein. the burn in my body is a foreshadowing event, up in flames my will is spent. I use to desire "nice" and "higher" now my soul wants ice and it better be fire. my life is gone full of despair only mama prays or even cares of course she only prayed twice since I died from the fire ice
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May 30, 2014
May 30, 2014 at 1:14 AM UTC
Fire Ice Part 2
My mind had started to slow. Reverse this process Let me go Fast My lungs become a freezer To hold the Fire Ice Close my eyes and feel the crystal- -ized Ether poison of horridly wonderous taste. Feeling better Not fast enough in my haste. While this is nice I want to FEEL the Fire Ice Rock to powder Powder to lines lines lines Lines that lie With the promise of power Exhale, inhale The burn I yearned Tears Feeling better burning higher From the Fire Ice
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May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 12:53 PM UTC
Fire Ice
The beauty and joy In the eyes of a boy Fresh flesh with a loss of rest Needed from the journey of darkness to light A long fight is still ahead, But I'm here until I'm dead Christopher a guide in this world Is all I am To show you how to be a man The world is cold and unfair I'll give you a piece if kindly you'll share Simplicity is key To accepting life with dignity, Integrity is yours to make Choose wisely as it is also your fate. Forever with you in your being Even when nothing is what you're seeing I'll give you whatever your heart desires. For love is an all consuming passion of fire. Today you cry and I console. Tomorrow I'll die, and watch over your soul Christopher
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Jan 10, 2013
Jan 10, 2013 at 1:58 AM UTC
New born (Christopher)