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 Jul 2013 nehyl
maisie khan
You stand there
performing the act of grace
simply by poisoning yourself
with cigarettes.
Often
I have watched your fingers
as they roll over paper and tobacco.
I still reach for your hands as if yours wish to encompass my yearning fingers,
pulling away before we touch in fear
that you will reject my love.
I despise the way in which I fall in love
so completely and utterly
with different parts of you.
Every time we lock eyes,
I can not drink you in long enough;
my lungs failing me
before I can capture you.
Take me from the room of alcohol
and sweat
in to the world that is your arms
where I would stay for hours
terrified to leave your embrace again.
Live,
A full happy life.
Be,
Who you wanna be.
Believe,
You can do it.
Love,
The one who is right for you.
Light,
The path you are going to take.
Copyright.
Clara L. McAdam 2010.
 Jul 2013 nehyl
Lily
concoctions
 Jul 2013 nehyl
Lily
I was created by alcoholism and psychosis
a concoction only by the devil himself,
perhaps to add some flare to earth.
I knew it at birth
the holy water seemingly burned my flesh at
baptism
as he gave a little wink through fire and secret messages.
Lily, Lily, Lily
you were never quite right.
the belt that whipped across my torso made me smile
so you stopped.
Lily, Lily, Lily
You'll get it one day.
Perhaps while I am scattering your ashes into the fire to make sure you're dead.
You always told me just how unfair the world is.
But thats what makes it all so special.
Lucifer threw me curve ***** so I could throw them back at you.
Who knew what happened then.
 Jul 2013 nehyl
Tsammy-D
I can only afford glances
Swift and riskless
You can't see me
And you can't know

Each detail of you
Means more to me
Than you will ever understand
But I won't tell you

Am I a coward, for
Knowing my limits
Knowing we would never work
Knowing you'll never love me

I try to turn away
But I can't
You're too close
You're too far away

With a turn of your head
You catch me
I'm frozen as you smile
A confused smile

Do you think me psychopathic
Your smile is dramatic
And slightly empathetic
Do you already know

I'll promise myself to keep away
But you're magnetic
If only you loved me
If only you loved me
 Jul 2013 nehyl
Nat Lipstadt
The Pill

Called up big Pharma,
Sad and depressed,
I told them straight out:
Dudes, I need a new karma.

NO problem they cheerfully replied,
(later I wondered, which pill they were on)
We custom make, haute couture, drug-design,
Mood enhancers, in little canisters,
You need only supply the cash and the system vascular!

Your soul's desire?
To be a better wilder, rambler,
Or a life calmer, better anchored?


I know what I want, exactly,
A pill that removes
Specific words
From the frontal lobe temple
Verbal storage center.

NO problem! (so cheery it was kinda scary)

Which words would you like to have
Exorcised, annihilated, irradiated, confiscated?


I list from below, from side to side,
Let not one be denied,
Bury them all in nether-lands,
Swamp them under mountains of
Granite and sand,
Banish them from my lexicon.

How much do you charge?
But one dollar per word.

The list I emailed complete,
Herein I reprint.

Scars Pain Wound Strain Torture Anguish
Disfigure Damage Mar Mutilate Maim Blemish Deface Damage Ruin Distress
Afflict Trouble Wound Torment Agonize Sad Suffer Sting Throb
Torture Torment Despair Suffer Distress Hurt Vex Trouble
Ache Hurt Misery Woe Bitterness Misery Agony Bitter
Heartache Afflict Hurt Cut Loathing Shatter Broken
Alone Bleed Struggle Self-destruct Monster
Nightmare Cornered Darkness Horror
Loner Confused Goodbye Suicide
Slash Cut Desolate Submerge
Dissipate Dead Stinking
Enough.


Awaiting my concoction sweet,
When an answer they begat,
A response forthcoming, indeed was snubbing!

Dear Sir/Madam,

We regret to inform you that we are unable to manufacture
Said item.  Removal of these words would be a violation of
Federal Poetry Laws.
Sadly yours,
Big Pharma

P.S. Are you the author of "Yo! Yo! Warning: the government is reading your poetry! (Metadata Mining This Site) on HP?"


*P.P.S.  Please do not contact us anymore.
June 22, 2013

Warning: The Government Is Reading Your Poetry!
(Metadata Mining This Site)


If to the world about, you are attentive,
You have imbibed the news that our governmental,
is exercising its parental abusive in-discretionary powers,
Purviewing and purloining our electronic communications,
Causing some to have worrisome palpitations

My life is on the boring side,
So welcome gents to look inside,
The surfed sites, the emails, hardly slimy,
But stay the fk away from my poetry!

Tis obvious from your midnight editing,
That my wordily, working body has been discretely
Simonized,
My data,
Googlized,
My poems,
Scrutinized,
A comma, a colon, a verb, out of place, capsized,
Little threads kept in door jambs, their alteration,
Your snooping presence, a confirming revelation

Will the words Rye Catcher be caught by a filter,
My mocking of Obamacare, be the transmitter,
That becomes a curiosity inflictor, a predictor,
Of your requited, on-this-sited, attentions?

Meta dating women, once a goal, worthy of attaining,
Meta dating mining of poetic alliterations, pertaining
To me and mine, a serious no-no, causing consternation,
Heavy percussing, voters, party swinging in self-flagellation

The information unwittingly provided on HP
Will be used to modulate the time and temperature,
Add certain chemicals in the liquids we drink
Like testosterone in erogenous zones,
Xanax in the air vents in the high schools and colleges,
Hell, they may even put fluoride in the water

Control the atmosphere, fashion styles, population size,
Disclose location to my enemies and my illicit affairs,
(Exposed, leaked to the NY Post's Page Six, to my better halving),
Keep the emotions checked,
Within acceptable parameters,
Especially of those *****, love sick
Senior Citizens, always ready to get down
When poetry-aroused

This narration of condemnation for espying
Will YouTube spread like a new flu virus,
Cause I know where you live and Iam,
Cell phone camera armed and dangerous
On  the Internet, your faces, posted

They riot-for-rights in Cairo and Istanbul,
President Obama, we have on good authority,
Your daughters support our rhetoric, no bullsht,
Watch your step, or on you, we'll sic the IRS,
Cause in the end, they work for us,
Hold on, who's that knocking at my door?
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MOST OF THESE WORDS WERE COPIED FROM POEMS PUBLISHED IN THE LAST 24 HOURS ON THIS SITE.
 Jul 2013 nehyl
Olga Valerevna
I wonder if you talk to me before you go to sleep
If everything we ever made was truly mine to keep
I think about it constantly, the way we said goodbye
But never fully understood and sit here asking why
And did you know that every day I go back to that night
When we were in each other's arms and you were holding tight
I tried to speak but could not seem to have my way with words
And then released the two of us, we flew away like birds
And even now it's only when I look into the clouds
That I can feel you falling down like rain upon my doubts
I'm dancing now as we once did so many times before
In hopes that you will come to me and stay
*forevermore
title taken from Brooke Fraser's, "Love, where is your fire?"
 Jul 2013 nehyl
-
I was fine, for what seemed like weeks
But today, I lost my cool
I felt so weak
And then you told me...

''Go and die, you don't need to be alive,
have fun on the other side
''

Do you even realise
How much strength it takes
To not put a blade to my wrist
Or to not put a gun to my head..

Words **** people every day
It doesn't matter if you didn't mean it
The words you said, could have made someone bleed
It could have left a person dead
© Natali Veronica 2013.
day turns into night,
the lights go out as a candle is lit,
temptaition is breaking on me,
dripping sweat,
caressing her every curve,
heart pounding,
hands shaking,
lips moving,
her hair with the sweet scent of,
mind wandering,
room spinning with the thought of,
our bodys move in sync with a symphany orctestra,
high then low,
intertwind like a treble cleff,
left then right,  
grabbing,
pulling,
biting,
the music plays louder and louder,
what is this to become of,
and what is the word im thinking of.........
Banker, 2010
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