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Kuvar Feb 2018
Right here in front of my computer
I don't need coffee but whiskey
So bad a trader tricky brisky
Hold onto dear life placenta
Coin market cap is my wall street
Cryto coins zip zag zoom pit pat piffy
Crypto news throws me wing Wong ****
Deardevils hodling coins from plummeting Ceaser
Traders can only make your money if you sell her
History moonwalk to 2013 the drunkenness of GameKyuubi,
Be calm I HODL it sting as bee but as honey it will be
I love peach schnapps on a cool front
porch , with a touch of November wind , wrapped
up in my old brown scarf
I go for Jaegermeister when I'm a bit peaked ,
a few Texas shots are just what the patient needed
I lean to whiskey when it's bitter cold and 'brisky' ,
a spiffy sock cap with a hot toddy or two work
right nifty* ...
Copyright September 25 , 2016 by Randolph L Wilson * All Rights Reserved
Keerthi warrier Jun 2020
those precious pages have turned into light whisky colored books
faded flowers and witching hours kept them safe and sound
stories of a prince on a horse to a woman being crowned
would be like watching books playing theater in a round

late night, trying to make the best type of Irish whisky
wearing an old favorite coffee stained t shirt and pasta that's being browned
making everything look brisky

wondering about the books that turned into musical,
they try to sway
the phantom of the opera ,the joffery ballet
or the Norwegian wood that shows a bildungsroman play.
crime being bizarre where detectives seize the day
left a remarkable fascination, they say.

the sticky notes on walls having a catchphrase collection
is like achieving a type of rare perfection
from all the fiction to contemporary
it ends up to a classic enraptured literary.
from chasing words to make a captivating name
its like en tracing a never ending game.
Seema Nov 2017
For these winds blow so strong
I wish it blew away all my wrongs
The brisky branches of trees sway
Broken branches lay in my way
Thinking the winds would blow
My thoughts as I hung my head low
Tears flow, dripping on the ground
Its too silent, no one's around
For these tears that flow
I wish one day a tree shall grow
With such a thought, I start my walk
The trees are listening as I talk...

©sim
Karijinbba Oct 2023
Dear ancient true loves
My grown daughters above all.
Elena, B Rose Jeanette Mourreen.
Or whatever other names
my enemies have invented
for you trashing me to the
eleven winds
They are just hiding
their crimes of hate since your birth

That's what criminal minds do
They lie divide and ******
The sterile haina a sterilized my grandkids newborn in CA that's what murderers do the jealous malignantly envious do.

We succeeded in all areas they fail.
But evil doers Jews who buy fake fraudulent birth certificates in Greece from human trafficking poisoner

i escaped with you to save you and
And myself
Arthur Susan Elizabeth Welonek gummeson
play parent to my grown daughters grandkids too but are demons
from hell
Using you to collect ingerances to fund their criminal activities since the 1970;

They are using treachery deception
treason mind altering drugs
to you yoo
They are not above the law.
and I do not blame you I know
your heart is pure.
Abusing my family little babes
my granddaughters
danm you possessed greedy
***** satanic worshipers
From CA go to hell.
~
You have not won filthy enemies unprovoked
By buying fraudulent
Birth certificates to appropriate
My daughters free will
~~~
Behind this mirror
The truth always wins

You three and grandkids
Jewels of my crown
Motherhood
I love you Mom loves you

No matter what I am.mother
Birthed you raised you adored you
Do not give a penny for the lies that I use your credit cards to buy 30 k clothes ist a lie from Satan
Jeff and Arthur Susan Elizabeth and kiriaki concocted all those lies to
deceive you use you betray me

because me and you
Survived fled
as living witnesses
Victims of a hate crime
I am your heroic Mom
feel proud be aware
of evil doers do not trust them

Together you and me
we can easily put 200 murderers
for hire team of thieves
liars dividers blue collar
criminals

A house divided by itself
Cannot stand it will utterly
be destroyed.
Keep Susan Raitano and Arthur
away keep Elizabeth Henry away stay together three if you your children
Fly away change identity
FBI will help you
I will always use side with you all.

Putthem all in jail hate crimes
against and you and us all
immigrants is punishable
by law.
~~~
Who cares if poets write
Sonnet style, free verse
concrete dramatic,
pastoral or realistic
perverse epic narrative frisky
Do readers read intently
brisky
Poetry rhymes or metaphor
Really who does care?
who doesn't wake bare
waking one's mind unaware
The issue of trust is on a
time scale beware
measures time as in time share
~~~
Be well persist buy new phones throw away for all three of you grandkids too
Be aware who kids friends are

~~
By Karijinbba
All rights reserved.
To honor my children
and the one man who loved me true.

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