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 Jun 2018 Chabadtzke
ConnectHook
Why the hell would you want to change
if God thus made you (like Genesis)?
A notion so bizarre, so strange,
it begs some armchair analysis.
Such madness, yours. To rearrange . . .
thus we all learn what hubris is.
But on you babble, obscuring gender
(quite the conversation-ender).
Father means a man
and Mother means a woman
(there’s no other plan)
 Jun 2018 Chabadtzke
ConnectHook
something radically new:
no caps
        space it weird

drop extra lines

then . . .  
declare that TRUMP is ******

and follow your
devastating poetic blow
with unrelenting
and furious

Virtue-Signaling.
He IS orange fascist white supremacist apocalypse, isn't he ?
Hmmmmmmmm ?
Yes, he is. And actually WORSE than ******.
(And Satan, and your mother-in-law)
Hi.
Hello there,
I see you,
And,
I'm broken too...

I have just one question for you,
Do you think,
Two broken hearts,
Make one, too?

~Robert van Lingen
 Jun 2018 Chabadtzke
Jackie G
A lamp is used to give light to the room.
Consider yourself a lamp and the room the world.
Now shine.
Although some days in this world are dark be of good courage & let the light(talent,gift)within you shine so others can see your good deeds.
I’m alone, feels like forever, I’m alone, waiting and waiting, for what? I don’t know, hoping and hoping, for the unknown, waiting and playing, just isn’t paying off, not trusting anyone doesn’t help either, patients! But I’m just becoming stone cold, tears, just became a thing I buy, losing my emotions by the day, I don’t even feel selfish anymore, the more I think, the more I don’t want to, I’m alone, still waiting...
I wrote this poem about 4 months ago and I’m finally done waiting
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