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 Sep 2014 TonyC
Shannon Jeffery
To be what they want
Is to win a battle
To be who you are
Is to win a war
Dare you become my thrill
Imagination of your free will
Ready to obey my dark mind
Tied and submitting in kind
Yet responding to a hard hand

Making you feel and understand
Imposing your body for my pleasure
Naked and isolated at my leisure
Demanding more than you can give
Copyright Chris Smith 2014
 Sep 2014 TonyC
Aquinas
Porcelain bodies
Breaking at the carefullest touch
Shatter silently
In a room filled with loud thoughts

We fall
Into each other
Our cracks
Getting wider
My sleep
Is in disorder
My eyes
Are heavier
My sentences
Are
Now
Shorter
Most of you
are trying so hard
to be more complex than life,
that's why
it is so difficult for you to be
Happy.
This came to me while I was sitting in jail, and I just thought it was pretty funny when I wrote it down.
 Sep 2014 TonyC
Noelle M Eithun
The trees moving in the wind.
The leaves falling from the moving branches

Its beautiful.

What about when the leaves hit the ground?
They are stepped on
Rained on.
Probably ****** on.

So, that kind of *****.
No comment.
 Sep 2014 TonyC
Nicole
He says he loves my mouth
Says he wonders what my lips feel like
He says that his eyes are glued to me,
And that if he saw me, he would just stare
I would stare back.
 Sep 2014 TonyC
Marie-Niege
global
 Sep 2014 TonyC
Marie-Niege
i am trying to
stay away from
this world today
because all it does
is wound me.
 Sep 2014 TonyC
John F McCullagh
The crystal face is missing from this witness to the deed.
It doesn’t have its’ seconds hand, there is no longer need.
The date displays “11”. That it always will
to remind us of the day on in which fanaticism killed.
I look upon Todd Beamer’s watch and experience a chill,
realizing that while Time truly flies, it also can stand still.
A tale of 9-11 flight 93
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