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~'From the Halls of Inspiration'~ **** This guy won't give me a break! Every message, Gives me pause, When you are on hold, when you're my old, Cripes, it ain't nice, Got these new poems swirling, overlapping in a well rested head, Partially born fetuses, puppy squeaking, demanding momma's milk, Insistent, like puppies who refuse to cease from licking, nibbling your Noses & Toes, Along comes the greatest almost comical line I've ever reen (read & seen) And don't mind sharing with you folk, A STELLAR INSIGHT, Poems are dragged, kicking and screaming, slimy covered in Amniotic fluid thick creamery. BETTER WASH YOUR HANDS, YOUR BRAINS, Lest them new poems keep on keepin' on And somewhere a tinny voice screeches, More Coffee Ma!
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Jul 21, 2025
Jul 21, 2025 at 7:44 AM UTC
"If you do touch a poem be sure to wash your hands afterwards; you don't know where that poem has been been!"
Hi You’re new here I definitely didn’t expect you I wish I had more time to prepare As this is the first time I laid eyes on you But somehow, now You are everywhere I’m not gonna take this too seriously Because my heart just cannot bare Another loss Another another unforgettable loss It just hurts Way too ******* much To care
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Mar 29, 2025
Mar 29, 2025 at 2:07 AM UTC
Nice To Meet You
Die in agony in hell as you deserve.
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Nov 14, 2021
Nov 14, 2021 at 2:11 AM UTC
You are all cursed
Caught up inside a storm, I whispered softly   into the wind, "Don't let the lightening strike me like it has with all my friends." The firstfruits of our freedom trickled down from the oppressor. I want, so badly, to make it right, but I just can't in this kind of weather.
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Sep 13, 2020
Sep 13, 2020 at 10:44 PM UTC
Storm
Regret has no name In a life well lived with lone Expectations loud
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Feb 2, 2020
Feb 2, 2020 at 1:33 PM UTC
Sean's Haiku
Yo ** ** and a bottle of *** is it me or the alcohol that makes you ***
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Nov 13, 2019
Nov 13, 2019 at 12:00 AM UTC
*** ****
When the realization casts itself like a line or shadow in between Be it falling fast or stretched out in front with steady meaning There is no height too high, nor fear too great No better time or opportune place There is only this, the height, the fall And those opposed who choose to jump from such a height In truth, the fearless never notice their shadow The fearless jump, they never fall
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Nov 2, 2019
Nov 2, 2019 at 4:05 PM UTC
When : Shadows Come (3)
Still cups Quiet unspokens The hierarchy of all those who swim What does it mean? That you can take my silent ignorance as a token That you are capable And I am unwilling
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Sep 15, 2019
Sep 15, 2019 at 8:32 PM UTC
Ignoring
Speak lightly  don’t abrupt my social anxiety Said you’re Tired of me well that makes three Since I’m always tired looking at thee It’s 7:30 in the morning and sunlight looking oddly boring Haven’t been outside only working mostly These are all the sentences that go through my mind in split seconds Moving like bullets my head is really a lethal weapon Other option slow my movement or distorted to a bliss yea like the way you miss For endorphins, working only when the body is working. Another confidence scheme towards my low self esteem. Yea it works wonders only when the audience is at ease.
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Sep 6, 2019
Sep 6, 2019 at 11:41 PM UTC
Be here
So you think my storm is done at last? Just watch and wait till summers end. When, with a quiet rumble I return. As a single jar of lightning left. To speak the words of thankfulness. And to spark one more glorious storm to pass.
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Sep 1, 2019
Sep 1, 2019 at 3:09 PM UTC
Southern Storm
It's raining today Everyone stands With their black umbrellas Opened wide To catch the sky Soft music played Inside the funeral home It echoes in their ears Old lyrics scattered To the beat of the rain The ceremony was short The coffin was not open There were no deformities But the mother couldn't bear To see the body The tombstone is small Simply carved No one quite knew what to say So all it reads is Gone but never forgotten That's funny Considering who I was
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Aug 26, 2019
Aug 26, 2019 at 12:17 PM UTC
Something Dreamt Of
You cannot see me Hear aloud Though here I am regardless Consisting of the why in wind Though I may howl And crash upon the sudden leaves I am still The whispering in the hear and now
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Aug 22, 2019
Aug 22, 2019 at 5:03 PM UTC
Sound I Am To Be
Buried beneath the same old memories Are the papyrus and the paper scraps The kind which will be eventually tossed Just to settle upon the winds of trash But even still in stillness found Like a dream born near in this reality to pass Though it’s a beautiful and ironic sight I am sleeping on your memory at last
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Aug 21, 2019
Aug 21, 2019 at 4:13 PM UTC
Sleeping - A Fond Memory Past
When you're tall You unfold like sunlight Stretch like silicone And unwind like the outstretched cobbled road When you're tall (and you apply yourself) You become something else You don't just gain a strength masked dangerous, no When you're tall And you have conscious opportunity You grow
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Jul 29, 2019
Jul 29, 2019 at 11:41 AM UTC
Tall
59 days of depression.
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May 14, 2019
May 14, 2019 at 2:34 AM UTC
Note 59: Yup
Are you seeing this? This is why the home. Because sometimes you have to be a part of someone else's story in order to be able to write your own.
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Feb 12, 2019
Feb 12, 2019 at 6:40 PM UTC
Self Authoring
You think I fear you? Glorious dusk And the turning of night from the clear of day? My dawn arises with a hush And with a quiet whisper there I find Amidst the new light narrow way Afraid of you, I’m not today Not today O’ Glorious dusk For the winds of change Pick steadily up And blow you like the chaff away Afraid of you, I’m not today Not today O’ Glorious dusk My fears the light has whisked away Far away from every fright I fear no glorious dusk today
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Oct 2, 2018
Oct 2, 2018 at 10:27 AM UTC
Dusk Today
Whenever here the stars are closer, the Moon is fuller, and the trees could never fall. This is a world away from worlds within, and there's so much here. For me. That I'll never be able to describe it all, or explain therein.
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Sep 30, 2018
Sep 30, 2018 at 12:53 AM UTC
Where The Trees Could Never Fall
At Last you are My heart of trees My walls of stone My whisper in the Sindarin wind Like a homely Gleaming Vein of oak   Your limbs a door     Ajar to an eternity        Uncloaked Standing   Naming Rivendell     You are the sun       My palace place         Escape from Angbands hell As dominion fades   Ere does the tide       So does the land         East of Belfalas lie The mountainous trees   Begin and end     With a swell of men       No more to tell At Last you are   My heart of trees     My stone since turned         My sacred dell
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Aug 16, 2018
Aug 16, 2018 at 2:29 PM UTC
My Sindarin Love
We are young We love the idea that someone wants us I told you last night I didn't want to be mean You hold my hand I let you touch me I'm trying to be kind Because this would never work in real life But the night is different from that isn't it?
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Jul 16, 2018
Jul 16, 2018 at 12:20 PM UTC
Night Love-Life
Freedom. Its smell is great As I inhale it smoothly. It's next to You That I am soothed Being with You I have found my peace.
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Jul 7, 2018
Jul 7, 2018 at 5:51 PM UTC
Freedom.
When the waves come crashing over you...and the saltwater fills your mouth. When you've turned like a towel in the washer of life...and your thought is nowhere to be found. When it seems almost hopeless to surface again. As your fall was predestined from birth. In these moments find self in the memory of WHY...as each wave knows its place on the earth.
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Jun 12, 2018
Jun 12, 2018 at 2:26 AM UTC
Crashing
Though my hopes My wishes And my prayers May change With each New season Of remind My spirit And my smile Will always remain Constant And the same
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Jun 10, 2018
Jun 10, 2018 at 7:38 AM UTC
The Same