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 Jan 2015 db cooper
Babu kandula
Am I
Restricted to
Four walls

If I am
Locked
In a room...,,

That not means
I am captured,,,,

I may not leave
The room

But my thoughts
They cannot be
Restricted

Which gives me
Strength to
Escape from anything

Thoughts of good
Will heal us

Thoughts of fear
Will threaten us
Four walls are not
A boundary for us
We are bound less
 Jan 2015 db cooper
CommonStory
Hello my fellow poets

I would like to say I've enjoyed writing and reading poems on this site and will continue to enjoy through my days.

Alas I will soon be going on a hiatus and will return after awhile, but before I go I would like to issue a challenge to all my fellow poets.

It's a collaborative poem challenge
It's very simple two poets pair up and write a poem no restrictions.

The rules are simple and are as follows:

1. The submissions will be from today till the end January 25th

2. The fellow poet has to be on this site.

3. Whoever uploads the poem their partner has to share it.

4. They have to be mentioned either in the title or side note.

5. Once the poem is uploaded send me a link so I can add it and you and your partner to the collab poem collection

6. What's a challenge without a prize, the winners will receive a notebook a pen and a hat

7. How do you win you ask. Well after the 25th I will tally all the views on February 2nd and message the winners.

Have fun writing and I hope to see many interesting collaborations
In the mean time check out one of my most recent poems

http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1025130/decent-humanly-facade/
 Jan 2015 db cooper
Tyler King
Art is filthy,
An angry breath of smoke
Post-***, full of shame
Bad joke in stoic company
Aborted attempt at playing God
It is starving hysteria,
Naked and afraid
But it is all I know
So I'll sing it to my ******* death rattle
 Jan 2015 db cooper
belbere
have my colours
stained your lips?
can you still taste me
in pastel traces
of fingerprints that
ring your neck,
a collar to
restrain you from
painting over
another girl
with your corrupt
palette.
sometimes i wonder.
 Jan 2015 db cooper
steel tulips
I have been smoking
Three malboros
Each night I drink
To prove to you that I've changed
Into something you'll hate
And my naive ****** throat
burns with the smoke
But it does not burn
as much as being alone
it was your birthday
three days ago
 Jan 2015 db cooper
susan
Untitled
 Jan 2015 db cooper
susan
these twisting, turning days
of confusion
suffocate me with an intensity
that i feel may someday
   destroy me
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