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 Aug 2015 Chuck
Ann M Johnson
Made a real Splash today on campus at Carribou Coffee
I spilled a coffee named , "True Inspiration, all over my shirt and book bag at the campus Carribou Coffee, You could say that I am literally drenched in " True Inspiration". What a way to make a " Splashing" , first impression. I joked with the coffee store clerk "that I made a real splash on campus and it was not even the "First Day", yet.
( I went to campus to meet with a Graduate assistant, for tips on making my transition into my new school easier).
 Aug 2015 Chuck
witchy woman
Lack of

        inspiration


    dedication


                  perhaps everything is


         just caged within.



                        Hard as I try,
  
         wishing to write




    

                but,



         not tomorrow





                              not tonight.
**** hate this
 Aug 2015 Chuck
Renae
Tease
 Aug 2015 Chuck
Renae
Light soft,
ever so subtle
teasing strokes
lying hiss
coiled
whispering
meaningless messages
full of pleasure
nothing more
nothing less
 Aug 2015 Chuck
Nat Lipstadt
the word well,
nearly empty,
new ones no longer collected in the cistern

sooner, nearer,
I will only be able
to utter gasps of  living color,
*that no pen could ever translate...
 Aug 2015 Chuck
Mike Hauser
It's times like these
I'm never sure
If your the disease
Or if your the cure

I know your an angel
But it gets hard to tell
If your one from heaven
Or if your one from hell

With broken hearts
it always rains
Still you never do
wash away the pain


I used to be much taller than this
If that you can believe
But you've taken me off so often
Right above the knees

I'm not really sure
Who you are
And how a broken heart
Can still be pulled apart

*With broken hearts
it always rains
But never does it
extinguish the flame
 Aug 2015 Chuck
witchy woman
.
 Aug 2015 Chuck
witchy woman
.
You don't care


About the little things



That mean a lot


To me
 Aug 2015 Chuck
CharlesC
Wordsworth words
are recalled:
about our birth
and sleep and forgetting
the arising of appearance
of separation..
Our separation declared
as real and we are taught
without remembering
the simple I Am
of our birth
the uncut root
of who we are..
Then to school
and reinforcement of
limits and partitions
which we become..
We seem to get along
but on occasion
evil enters our focus
and our questions..
Then the possibility
of hope and grace
a Remembering...
 Aug 2015 Chuck
GaryFairy
recycled
 Aug 2015 Chuck
GaryFairy
living my life on a spiral
climbing for a final revival
fighting for a rightful title
all for the sake of the idol

everything i do is on trial
waiting for the vital arrival
trying for a soul recycle
all for the sake of the idol
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