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 Sep 2020 Vera City
Lawrence Hall
Abandon your book, says that Fresh Young Voice
Abandon your work, says that Fresh Young Voice
Abandon your life, says that Fresh Young Voice
And line up with me, says that Fresh Young Voice

I am now your book, says that Fresh Young Voice
I am now your work, says that Fresh Young Voice
I am now your life, says that Fresh Young Voice
And do as I say, snarls that Fresh Young Voice

We heard that Fresh Young Voice so long ago
Whispering to us about a certain Tree
There is properly a caesura before each occasion of "snarls that Fresh Young Voice" in the first two stanzas. The program botches the formatting.
 Sep 2020 Vera City
ConnectHook
Try as I may, it is hard to spot
The nonsense verse of a poetry-bot.
I read it—but I cannot tell
If it’s from an AI source . . . or hell.
The ones who post verbal *****
every 4 hours . . .
 Sep 2020 Vera City
JDH
Why was I spoiled for choice when choosing the gender of this account? I didn't even know what they were, I though there was a fault with the site...

Follow the lock down
Or
Land up
In
Lock up..


Just for fun
 May 2020 Vera City
Ryan O'Leary
The vaccine existed long
before Covid -19 which
was invented in 2018 and
released in - 19 but didn't
impact until 20/20. If one
has vision you can see that.


Ps.

The Chip is coming.
Refuse vaccine and
you will not be able
to travel, it's a con.
 May 2020 Vera City
Ryan O'Leary
She leaned forward, placed
her beak on to the pad then
disappeared into the page
in a hieroglyphic metaphor.
I am not for the meek
the weak
or the faint of heart

I am fire
And passion

Blazing trails of dust
in the faces of every man
that wronged me

And now I wake
Rise to the occasion
and let the sorrow in

Today is for the wicked
and tomorrow we sin
© 2020 Christina Jackson
If angels had faces on this Earth,
They would look like a mom.
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