#exorcise
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when you told me
to keep secrets
I kept them hidden
so deep inside
that I couldn’t find them
to save my own life
and that night
the moon laughed
at my foolishness
for I was crying
over the corpse
of my self-made follies.
Guess that’s what
you made of me
not blind
not selfish
but a god
the god of the foolish
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#badbookthiefpoetry
Nov 11, 2020
Nov 11, 2020 at 3:33 AM UTC
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When
the last of the
winds have
stopped howling
even a
dead leaf’s stir
will cause an
uproar
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#badbookthiefpoetry
Nov 10, 2020
Nov 10, 2020 at 12:18 AM UTC
Heat bleeds oer this skin of grace
Touches flesh to a feathered vine
Drinks a kiss into the melt of my heart
Pressing its scent to the seal of white fire
Set bare to the bone breast of sentience
My exalted naked and *****
Spins on its steel spine
The soul gasping its pang
Hung in the paralysed emptiness of space
Curing her thirst into my flesh
She charges my surrender
Whipping her currency thru my breached body
Waves of 3 to the skull
3 to chest
3 to belly and root
Side to side up to down
Nite into day
Chasing white fire to the 4 winds
Ancient tongues squirm and squeal
Letching rancid on swallow spittle and ****
Fetching to the wake of a voiceless thunder
Heaving forth on the masters spill
Commanding its spawn to its lotus feet
Daring the speak into silent recoil
Purging tempt and trickery into deaf repose
Swift as swallow
White as feather
Sweetened to her suckled heather
Death be sown to 7 seeds
barron be the black of eve
Jun 28, 2020
Jun 28, 2020 at 3:20 PM UTC
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Dear Heart,
I am still
to meet someone
who would
put me in
more sweet trouble
than you.
Yours lovingly.
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#badbookthiefpoetry
Apr 5, 2020
Apr 5, 2020 at 12:49 PM UTC
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In a world
that falls
for looks,
darling,
go for the soul.
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#badbookthiefpoetry
Apr 5, 2020
Apr 5, 2020 at 12:46 PM UTC
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A thousand
roses
couldn’t smell
so poignantly
as some
memories did
from a hundred
years ago
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#badbookthiefpoetry
Apr 5, 2020
Apr 5, 2020 at 12:36 PM UTC
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March left
with rare
lessons learnt
perhaps, its
better
to leave some
bridges burnt
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#badbookthiefpoetry
Apr 5, 2020
Apr 5, 2020 at 12:22 PM UTC
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to write about love
is a cliche of sorts
i put my pen to paper
to write a tale
of obsession
of lust
of admiration
of deliberate attempts
rushed and hushed
of chances grabbed
and opportunities lost
of everything
that made you
trace back to me
that made you
hold me
each time I fell for you
you won’t be able to stop
because I’ll never
give you a reason to
because I’ll be
the sunshine
that will exorcise
your demons
I’ll be the lullaby
that will put you to sleep
finally
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#badbookthiefpoetry
Apr 5, 2020
Apr 5, 2020 at 12:30 PM UTC
I found the door to heaven.
When I close my eyes and sleep
I see the door to heaven in my dreams;
don’t tell those that hate and the tax
collectors; they will ruin my heaven
like they ruin my home here on earth.
Last night I used the door in
my dream to enter my heaven;
I won’t let the cat out of the
bag but I came out of my heaven
and dreams with my demons exorcised
and a foolproof plan for the future.
This morning I heard a singer singing
that she was riding a Cadillac in
her dreams; well maybe she too
has found the door to her heaven
in her dream. As the saying goes,
“What works for Peter may work for
Paul.” So everyone should search for
the door to their heaven in their dreams,
for in dreams, heaven is within reach.
Jun 30, 2019
Jun 30, 2019 at 5:16 AM UTC