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 Jun 2016
David Ehrgott
The midnight alley cats sing harmony
The fire and police
Lay down the backbone and the beat
to summon music from the street
The ambulance then takes the lead
they drive Daly away
They could have just called up a hearse
the stench of death will stay
The dogs are barking
Howling wolves can hear it far away
No need to light a river fire
was ninety-eight today
too many homeless died last winter
too many homeless in the seat today
 Jun 2016
Poetic T
The green eyes
Which once where blue
Now contaminated with
Envy
&
Jealousy,
Love is now hatred
Through green eyes
That where once *blue.
 Jun 2016
Mike Adam
Yes you
you know who you are

Would you kindly return
the bleeding heart
(is it bleeding yet?)
you ripped so tenderly
from the gaping
chasm between
protuberant man-*******.

And perhaps
(should you be so kind)
under another cover
also post
the rib you broke
removing it.

Send it express,
the weight of life
support expels all
the air from my
spirit.
she*  *was  not  in  love  with  me  though  she­
was*  *the  entire  world  to  me  thus  she  ­was
really*  *all  I  craved  which  was  not  ­only  really
amazing  but  excruciatingly   amazing
like   rays  of  the  dawn  sun,  like
the   rose  in  bloom  and  all  the
colors  of  ­our  love  seemed  all  colors
of  the  neon ­ rainbow  with  all   chatoyance  of
the  polychromatic  sunset  thus­  the
golden  moments  us  gazing  at  the  g­olden
edge  of  the  horizons,  the beauteous  edge
of  the  moon  in  the  night ­ sky,  the  luster  of
the  stars, all   keep  echoing  to  me  but  strange  how  the
­horizon  about  her  starry  eyes  wasn't  a  re­al  **horizon
#relationship #melancholy #love #beauty #sad #me #her
#Double Acrostic
I’m*  *a bird once broken winged, afraid of rain and
Frozen,  but I learnt flying with a single wing
In  heavy rains every time it rained till when
Time  *quelled & consigned my worries to oblivion
#Acrostic #Retrospections  #Lonesome #Thoughts #Pondering
 Jun 2016
Austin Heath
We stopped talking but
you've messaged me four times now
to say I'm worthless.

I decided that
we weren't good as friends, and you
did just what you do.

Jay, I'm not asking
for your forgiveness, just that
you keep your silence.

I'm tired and longing
for a peace of mind you seem
eager to ******.

"Manipulative",
you texted me to say that
you were in Cleveland.

I read that message.
I waited three seconds and
I deleted it.

A long time ago,
yet so close to yesterday
I really loved you.

Your friends told you to
cut me out of your life, like
my friends said I should.

Neither were wrong, and
this is what it has come to.
This. This is the end.

Your interventions
always came up to protect
your own interests.
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