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john p green Mar 25
I dare not got about.
For a fright may follow me out.
The deepest door to abhor.
New blights cast net ashore.
john p green Feb 21
The dark engines teased me they did.
Knew of past slips and crevacies
Started with taunts, long sorrowful sips.
Showed cemented souls in dank pits.
john p green Feb 20
Deep horror does reflect.
A raw fear once existing.
Pray the veins in your neck.
Never swell in it persisting.
john p green Sep 2020
Man, don't get me down!
Many a years never around.
Call that showmanship dribble?
Or passing insults to nibble...
In prelude of plowing a frown.
john p green Jul 2020
It's neither right nor scorned,
It's finding your light to pour.
john p green May 2020
It took fragile miles drawn from wrong.
To erupt and lay claim.
Alignment painfully gone.
Grinding piled teeth along the way.
Around infected perimeters rim. Contenders bid humanity's stay.
Aloud, each crowd bewildered.
Will announce the lost each day.
john p green Oct 2019
One's relationship
shouldn't involve
Total Expectancy
toward complete absorbtion
of the other's
Inner Peace.
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