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Evie G 6d
Drinking her is a terrible experience
The furious fizz fizzles on your tounge, insisting on its existence in your mouth
The facade of fun from the fucia bottle flickers,
leaving you with clear liquid suffering
It flagrantly fizzes around your mouth, flicking your tastebuds.
It’s funny she says.
Then the facade of fizz fizzles,
You taste hatred
A bitter thirst.
An acrid stench of fear, inflicted on others
An unrelenting
Slog
Of equal suffering.

I do not know who made fizzy water,
but i would like to have a chat.
Martin Boško Apr 11
I serve the planets as a reminder
That chaos is what the universe seeks
To change their order into disorder
Havoc is what it by me wreaks

I am set on a course as a challenger
To planets that think are powerful
I am my master's avenger
I, asteroid, the masterful

I can be sent as a warning shot
Harmlessly burn in the atmosphere
Just to nudge planets to a thought
To cloud their hearts over with fear

But sometimes the chaos needs to grow
And I become a threatening existence
My impact as most of the planets know
Can be noticed from a considerable distance

I create for them their moons
From them I chip away my brothers
Chaos is what through me looms
Over the heads of orderly rebels and others
George Krokos Dec 2020
When the subject and object in love are united
there isn’t another around at all to be sighted.
And where oneness prevails love eternally flows
from the One to the many that of illusion shows.
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From "The Quatrains" ongoing writings since the early '90's.
NancyMay Nov 2020
on the rooftop
a crow speaks
of a drum
Susan N Aassahde Nov 2020
innkeeper drum
frost scuttle plea
zebra cottage fly
Susan N Aassahde Oct 2020
summer Duke
lobster on the beach
sojourn a piece of chiefs
Susan N Aassahde Oct 2020
candy clop
on the bough of rain
swans of napkins
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