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299 · Dec 9
Tiny Gods
David Dec 9
Tiny gods mumur profanities
Docile hands, obtuse in their promise
Feed warm solace to pigeons in the park
I need heaven to smile
The sky needs to open its mouth wide
So stars come alive
I need my words to become famous
To cavort thru adolescent eyes
Paper makes a prisoner of trees
Standing alone silent in the breeze
153 · Dec 4
Mange dog
David Dec 4
I don't get treated like a human being
I must be an animal
This spurious collage of this mange dog
Life is ruff


Go Steelers
125 · Nov 5
Last Vein
David Nov 5
Cardboard and concrete
The gutter dance
Poison slithers thru their veins
Comatose victims of pain

Public litter
Use to call him Dave
Detached distain
On public display

From the inside, out
Voices dither
Skeletons wither
Chaos soon will rain

***** dreams
Dumpster fein
Needle malaise

Unseen, invisible
A scab of existence
Bleak
Underbelly
Deranged

Demise
White
Porcelain
Overflowing
Unashame­d
Last vein
Poison slithers thru their veins
116 · Nov 13
shadow
David Nov 13
Our shadows follow
mimic our moves
This doppelgänger, this muse
They go away at night
Living another life
Nocturnal nap, waiting for sunrise
They patiently hide, biding their time
Lifelong companion
Silent partner
Thinner version of you
103 · Nov 10
succulent muse
David Nov 10
My tree branch lowers
To caress a petal of rose
Fragrant tease
Ashamed interlude
Succulent muse
To stand over
Admire its bloom
Demure and radiant
I quiver a leaf
So it can enjoy
78 · Nov 17
Who dat
David Nov 17
Storms knock on closed doors
Windows seek out vacant souls
Tomorrow brings today as we levitate in pain
Shadows linger amongst vivid dreams

Black clouds beckon; calling out my name
The grey swells of normalcy
Death, taxes; medicated haze
Our bones rattle; virginity, chastity, abstain
Metaphoric pillows yearn to be free
Why must I be tormented by flesh
I tease it; it tortures me.
67 · Nov 20
Ode to Goddess Irinia
David Nov 20
{Talented people deserve homage}

You, liquid woman permeates canvas to paint
I blink, blossomed smile capitulates rhymes, supple nuance with grace
Ink flow saturates veins
Gluten of synopsis , her molecular taste
Celestial pixels flower in stream
Better angels aloft,  cradle of lucid esteem
Evolve, life pangs, queen for a day, your carriage awaits
67 · Nov 12
old soul
David Nov 12
Journeys leap from pages of old
Eloquent  exchanges gilded in gold
Breathe out over distant lands
This new world entices languishing  souls
Pay penance to wisdom for God and country
Punish people with dalliance, a solemn requiem
Story are told from those on high
We open are mouths; a soiled demise
Relinquish a heart from strained etiquette
Vile  contempt pushed thru bowels
Vision evaporate beyond folly and frame
Lingering solace wane towards the abyss
Vengeance will tether; the ball and the chain
58 · Nov 27
Black rain
David Nov 27
Black is mentioned in darkness
Blindfolded pragmatist see but don't believe that light will
puncture childhood dreams . blank wall harbor old wounds
Mockingbirds mock  the raven squawks a dire truth
Man moves his lecherous snout ,spreading his seed
The tree will cringe, yield its heart to the untoward
Man may eventually return to walking on all fours
57 · Dec 2
curvature of honey
David Dec 2
I breath in infamy
Inhale chunky desolate clouds to puff my chest
Live ,love  Ode to Adam and Eve
Ears see , eyes hear
Bloated hearts congeal concocted bliss
Ragged ice in a queer delusion
the curvature of honey, first glance , first kiss
52 · 1d
Ebony patina
David 1d
Can I bathe in this nocturnal gloom
As night drowns in solitude
Unfurl the ocean to slumber
An infants blanket to sleep
I will carry the moon on my back
Lift it high as midnight returns
Symbiotic, perhaps absurd
Ask if I need sunlight , I do
But this ebony patina is my metallic cocoon




****** dooby doo where are you
49 · Nov 4
eyes wide shut
David Nov 4
I am eight, I dream
Not of missiles that permeate rooftops
From dream to reality

Here I lay
Powdered concrete fills my nostrils
Schoolgirl crush, shards of glass, metal beams
Breath,Breath

Scars of misery
Souls that linger
Voices screams
War is pungent and mean
I am eight, I bleed

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