#bluespoetry - Hello Poetry

Might we go outside For a walk, Hunting who knows I'm news to you On the go And I'd like you to be Next to me counting trees We climb when we fall And might we take it Soo You can't run around All these men's scattered frowns Missing me in the morning breeze I'd like us to go awhile Swimming in the meadows kinda wild So im news to you on the go And your sleeping dew in the know Take your time on the slides Summers not her But come outside We'll hunt who knows who And climb till we fall This time we'll both be playing sad Cuz that's not all

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Feb 11

Feb 11, 2026 at 5:59 PM UTC

kevin-8

You're Mighty Sad

Might we go outside For a walk, Hunting who knows I'm news to you On the go And I'd like you to be Next to me counting trees We climb when we fall And might we take it Soo You can't run around All these men's scattered frowns Missing me in the morning breeze I'd like us to go awhile Swimming in the meadows kinda wild So im news to you on the go And your sleeping dew in the know Take your time on the slides Summers not her But come outside We'll hunt who knows who And climb till we fall This time we'll both be playing sad Cuz that's not all

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All she wants is to be inside The city of Locked doors There is too many types of cold to escape. She doesn't want to die He is no different and his voice is that of a grown man's. He can't cast a shadow or he will be thrown out again. He doesn't want to die In the city of Locked doors Neither have an escape from the silent darkness. The city passed a cost on their voices creating a type of science, paying other voices to control those locked out. The locked out voices became an illness locked inside of the minds of those with no escape. From the city of Locked doors The summer burns in engine heat above the cement which never cools. Now the test dummy has no air, falling limp, covered in exhaust fumes. Fuming rage upon the televised madness. To the city of no more Who has the need of endless chatter besides the cold and exhausted escapee's from a place without asylum? A city of locking doors

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Feb 22

Feb 22, 2026 at 9:49 PM UTC

kevin-8

City of Locked Doors

All she wants is to be inside The city of Locked doors There is too many types of cold to escape. She doesn't want to die He is no different and his voice is that of a grown man's. He can't cast a shadow or he will be thrown out again. He doesn't want to die In the city of Locked doors Neither have an escape from the silent darkness. The city passed a cost on their voices creating a type of science, paying other voices to control those locked out. The locked out voices became an illness locked inside of the minds of those with no escape. From the city of Locked doors The summer burns in engine heat above the cement which never cools. Now the test dummy has no air, falling limp, covered in exhaust fumes. Fuming rage upon the televised madness. To the city of no more Who has the need of endless chatter besides the cold and exhausted escapee's from a place without asylum? A city of locking doors

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What lies between an intelligent quotient and a hint A brand? A fit? Or a calculated bit Informal infomaniacs Hacking back on casket smack Passed the dew dropping in on a peaceful mind? Spent is the overhang Gone in the mourning Becoming subjective in Extended corrective measures? Too late to digest in language Goal rushed and repurposed Ten gens separated in cursive Obsolete ten day years ago Now basking in fashion As deposit shifts Yes as deposit shifts, the lingo of epiphany eponymously conflicts With the second hand in store Now who did you borrow that for?

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Feb 25

Feb 25, 2026 at 3:55 PM UTC

kevin-8

Who'd You Borrow That For

What lies between an intelligent quotient and a hint A brand? A fit? Or a calculated bit Informal infomaniacs Hacking back on casket smack Passed the dew dropping in on a peaceful mind? Spent is the overhang Gone in the mourning Becoming subjective in Extended corrective measures? Too late to digest in language Goal rushed and repurposed Ten gens separated in cursive Obsolete ten day years ago Now basking in fashion As deposit shifts Yes as deposit shifts, the lingo of epiphany eponymously conflicts With the second hand in store Now who did you borrow that for?

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In what I grasp lay silence The un-offered peace Ten tin coins purchase favor From the pain threshold is birthed poor persons And inside our scattered moments A godly residue No less humility Piousness haunts our outer bounds The creative thought which counts An eye to eye and voice in tuned relevance I may as the winded springs bloom And vocalize greetings new A chirp from a word or resembling strung from a harp Just to share apart of your tired lies Knowing you wishes in brazen yellows screaming Knowing you play on after catching me sampling a frown In here distance from a shared bite to eat I learn each days ending The revelation and commending accomplishments of a life more ordinary than my ten tin coins refunded Really fun did create exchange Thank you for exchanging time with me

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Feb 22

Feb 22, 2026 at 10:14 PM UTC

kevin-8

An Exchange We Need

In what I grasp lay silence The un-offered peace Ten tin coins purchase favor From the pain threshold is birthed poor persons And inside our scattered moments A godly residue No less humility Piousness haunts our outer bounds The creative thought which counts An eye to eye and voice in tuned relevance I may as the winded springs bloom And vocalize greetings new A chirp from a word or resembling strung from a harp Just to share apart of your tired lies Knowing you wishes in brazen yellows screaming Knowing you play on after catching me sampling a frown In here distance from a shared bite to eat I learn each days ending The revelation and commending accomplishments of a life more ordinary than my ten tin coins refunded Really fun did create exchange Thank you for exchanging time with me

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Before and after narration The pill enters me When you're depressed But two take to the depths Entering blue Discontent, even new Another dissection of words Abnormally herding Being is per mutation Adding to abstract frustration The permanent say Won't you hear Won't we hear the gentle calm Or staying fixed upon The selfish endeavor, ejects Wild that it's not plane to see Taking it easy You are degrees away From this being simple Add in you From where Tangent controls Space remained A range strange paint Misuse strings Rework clay But leave the wind the same Don't become the ketch Where causality Summation And travesty Half to have their say Because in half of many remains Consistent in the blame Veers speech We can't re reach After narration

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Feb 25

Feb 25, 2026 at 3:41 PM UTC

kevin-8

Leave the Wind the Same

Before and after narration The pill enters me When you're depressed But two take to the depths Entering blue Discontent, even new Another dissection of words Abnormally herding Being is per mutation Adding to abstract frustration The permanent say Won't you hear Won't we hear the gentle calm Or staying fixed upon The selfish endeavor, ejects Wild that it's not plane to see Taking it easy You are degrees away From this being simple Add in you From where Tangent controls Space remained A range strange paint Misuse strings Rework clay But leave the wind the same Don't become the ketch Where causality Summation And travesty Half to have their say Because in half of many remains Consistent in the blame Veers speech We can't re reach After narration

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