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 Feb 2013 RIKKI
Chuck
Milk
Bananas
Apples
Can of baby peas
Pick up on your way home, please.

POET'S TRANSLATION

Milk ~ Drain the marrow of exalted life.
Bananas ~ The juxtaposition of sanity.
Apples ~ The fruit of love and deception.
Baby peas ~ The multitudes of faceless wanderers.

REALITY

Not really! Just my grocery list.

Poets experience serendipity
In the mundane.
This was tonight's list. I looked at it and saw poetry. I'm sure you know what I mean. I hope. Maybe I'm crazy.
 Feb 2013 RIKKI
M Clement
Glob
Of poetry
Flowing down her throat
She didn't stop
So neither did I
A response to Rikki's poetry n ****
Literally made it up to her on the spot, figure I'd post it.
 Feb 2013 RIKKI
M Clement
I’d love to take up the flag for something meaningful
And by ‘love to’ I mean hate
And by ‘something meaningful’ I mean anything
 Feb 2013 RIKKI
M Clement
Swept Away
 Feb 2013 RIKKI
M Clement
I walked
Through the park

I smiled
And nearly shed tears

This grace
I am undeserving

Lifted hands
I'm observing

A great change
in self

Not self-actualized
Just realizing I must make better choices
Help me, God
While I don't like writing religious poems, I felt this today, and I figured I'd give it a shot. Not for my glory, I suppose.
 Feb 2013 RIKKI
M Clement
What I Am
 Feb 2013 RIKKI
M Clement
There needs to be a change in the way I act
I'm wasting my time here
Videos, games, internet, facebook
Whatever I can get my hands on

There's a greater destination here
Of that I'm (mostly) sure
There was something there
Something felt
I don't want to be the man I am
If 'man' is the proper term for what I am

I can claim nothing
For I am nothing
I am no greater than the least of these
And I never have been
Take away all that I am
Strip me of everything I claim

From dust to dust
Ashes to ashes
 Feb 2013 RIKKI
M Clement
There's an oddity:
I never feel correct in my own skin
Can we trade?
I'm looking for 6' 1" (or so)
Preferably male (I enjoy having a *****)
Give me a call sometime
Let's switch skins
 Feb 2013 RIKKI
M Clement
Bean Juice
 Feb 2013 RIKKI
M Clement
Transvestites handing
Out caffeine
Coffee cross dressing
Blonde wig
Chiseled features
Red dress
Peacock out to compare feathers

Coffee, you had me at
Coffee
Black Roast
Espresso beans and water
"Bean Juice" I've heard it called

Make-up to makeout
(Daddy Issues Alike)
Peacock left me be
Take my coffee and leave
Sharing is caring: this was from my notebook. I hope you enjoy it.
 Feb 2013 RIKKI
M Clement
I stared into the abyss
And it stared back

My eyes Hazel
Its eyes black

I screamed, I yelled
I condemned it to hell

I stared into the abyss
And it stared back

Knowing me far too well
Sharing is caring: this is from my personal stash (my notebook). Enjoy... please?
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