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 Sep 2014 Scott T
L T Winter
She--


Was Hal-f-
Torn.


When carousel
Cabinets; whirled
Ferociously around.


A mouse-
Of maggot--butterflies.

It seethes here...


She-- was just-

Rustling, her carrier-bag.
Weeps.

From useable filaments.
 Sep 2014 Scott T
The Noose
Dither
 Sep 2014 Scott T
The Noose
Cold dead hands
Floundering in attempts
At cultivating hope  
The pursuit of reason
A mere tyrannical
Decoy to abysmal burden
Metaphors run from the mouth
Fragmentary girl
Strung of delusions.
 Sep 2014 Scott T
Ocho the Owl
My intention is not to sound morbid....

I hope my death is a quick and sudden one

I hope my parting inspires people to get together

I hope absence is felt...

because at this moment.....

I feel unimportant, meaningless,
and devoid of companionship
 Sep 2014 Scott T
Victor Tripp
Don't count on me to be there when he tells you goodbye
Not long ago I was kicked to the curb and made to sigh
Don't count on me or even call my number
You put our once love love in the deep freeze
Made it slumber . If you tried harder it could have last
But that's all in the past. So don't count on me
When he tells you in time goodbye
 Sep 2014 Scott T
steve bab
Where are my stone cold optimist
Roll call all positive no hostages
I feed of the energy in my approximate vicinity
Then whole world will know an optimist  
Gather your belongings and meet me at the rocket ship
Yes truly I will be with the hostages taking roll call all positive
Sergent! no hostages are in
Thats work for an optimist
Blood and sweat my middle name
Thats an optimist riding a rocket ship
Our heart beats so hard numbing our veins
Thats a maddening fit
But you know how sweet victory is for an optimist
Take is easy simpleton optimist
Real optimist be like oh yeah smiling in there hearts
All positive not a negated positive deluded optimist

The End
43 cars go round and round
But only one can wear the crown

With fans of every shape and size
Wearing the colors of the one who drives

Hear the roar and smell the fuel
As cars speed around and join the duel

Faster and faster do they go
With fans on their feet enjoying the show

43 cars go round and round
But only one can wear the crown

Mkt
(#24 Rules!!!)
Remember that day we were talking
you were so wonderful, you wanted me
and I you,....it was a beautiful day... just you and I...

You guided me on the boat, it was exciting
my heart was beating, you bent down and kissed my lips
and you fondled my back....you said.. this is our's like you are mine
forever mine..

we would go sailing, you would hold me at the front while the wind blew so fiercely in our faces, we couldn't talk .... just kissed...

but, darling.....I am still waiting for the sail boat, for the race of our lives
for your many kisses, for our lives....

Sweetheart, you promised me a sailboat....

Debbie Brooks 2014
 Sep 2014 Scott T
Leena Vango
You
 Sep 2014 Scott T
Leena Vango
You
Roots grow from within you, planting me in love.

You don't completely know who you are; quite frankly I don't either.
Yet love is where
my mind takes me.
Making me wonder
if love is not knowing
of the unknown...
Is that where you are?
the unknown?
an alchemical entity,
an endless cosmo
an introspective meditation; reverberations vibrating our physical form as we combine souls..
    Then
    i ponder
                      you
then
I ponder
                       me...
and suddenly...
I find myself submerged in you
not knowing how to swim.
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