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That's the trick... Lay silently, Like a cold corpse waiting to be devoured, By birds and other.... Such animals! I cannot believe they left you like this! They are under scrutiny and shame, Yet they fallow a chirp of pity and pain Birthing me, she asked... Twilight blues? Renegade Freedom I responded... Your like a cook in a desert, You don't play nice, With women or children... Ok the silence is over! The butler or something screeched, I've long winded the chase, And i've dawned a new thought We will rise the morrow with a crimson red... ..do you know the stakes you take? For all the beauty you imagine It's as if you aren't there Or anywhere else, I could suggest The elephant snorts his gestures of guile And cordless phones still reign, But the satellite dishes, the poachers, They can't get a rest
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May 26, 2018
May 26, 2018 at 12:57 PM UTC
Punishing Hope
That's the trick... Lay silently, Like a cold corpse waiting to be devoured, By birds and other.... Such animals! I cannot believe they left you like this! They are under scrutiny and shame, Yet they fallow a chirp of pity and pain Birthing me, she asked... Twilight blues? Renegade Freedom I responded... Your like a cook in a desert, You don't play nice, With women or children... Ok the silence is over! The butler or something screeched, I've long winded the chase, And i've dawned a new thought We will rise the morrow with a crimson red... ..do you know the stakes you take? For all the beauty you imagine It's as if you aren't there Or anywhere else, I could suggest The elephant snorts his gestures of guile And cordless phones still reign, But the satellite dishes, the poachers, They can't get a rest
This is a tribute to freedom, in all forms. It is both militant and completely a hippie, childish, yet elderly and wise. This poem is fluent and broken, sad and joyful
#freedom#memorial#life#peace#poetry#hello#hellopoetry#truth#imagine#war
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dibbs
May 26, 2018
May 26, 2018 at 12:57 PM UTC
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