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 Sep 2017
Poetic T
We must find
                 ourselves

before finding the
                          right

piece that fits us.
 Sep 2017
Poetic T
We are woven in
                     different cloths
that fit us all.

For we all wear the same
       skin individually.
 Sep 2017
Keith Wilson
I  have  been  thinking  .recently.
About  a  long  lost  Uncle.

I  was  only  a  small  boy.
When  he  was  setting  off  for  work

He  would  always  say.
Aw  well  another  round  of.
savage  amusement.

It  seems  to  have  stayed  with  me.

Keith  Wilson  Windermere.  UK  2017.
 Sep 2017
Harry Roberts
Air fills my lungs,
Though hollow they be.
Blood circles in cycles,
Sustaining the absence in me.

I had fire,
Life - I had passion.
But I stilled, what was once
Suspended fell and ended.

I hadn't initiative,
What dropped was left
Unmended.
Cracks snaking out
Before shards breaking out.

No marks on this Ivory
Though this Ivory hard to mar.

I reignite -
My Feilds of Fury:
I let the heat warp my mind,
I allow transformation,
May I transmute:
Let my blood become Gold,
My bones diamond, and my
Organs oil for all to feast.
Burn again
Let life teach you
Learn again -

A strange one cunjoured up from somewhere.
 Sep 2017
Gidgette
She wanders in stillness,
Dark
Stricken from lips of men
The ancient mother
And how I love her
The secret bride
Black Madonna
Goddess
She is erased
And stars
are the dust upon her feet
The ultimate outcast
Voice of Lillith
Silent as dew drops
kissing roses in spring
For every living thing, there is an equal. Research The Black Madonna. And as always, I love you all.
 Aug 2017
Poetic T
rough tongue caresses
one ***** licks the other

your breath smells like fish
The innocence of a cat licking another, shame on your ***** mind..
 Aug 2017
Paul Hardwick
Woke up today
left half my head at home
or lost it on the bus
that was when my whole day fell apart
spent all my time at work
and nothing went right
all I tried fell to ****
supervisors gave me them looks
wish my head on my pillow' still, lay
me looking like an angel
there with my eyes closed
dreaming surreal dreams
but no your ******* body
had to say
**** not my fault
you are not here today
where are my brains
at home in a jar full of alcohol
"O"
I remember N O W.
P@ul   ***.
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Try to do today something, which you have never done before
May be a mischievous act of nosy, posy or cozy, less or more

Remember a bud has a lot of pain in expanding to be a flower
But that's the real energy she inherited from the seedling hour

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
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