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"opinionate" poems
When I look into the moon I see the only dependent part of me that still exists. Its as if the silence in her vocal cords spoke words of solitude. I gave her the only bio mechanical part of me that mattered. The gears in my chest keep turning like clock work. I count seconds into minutes and minutes into hours and hours into days. I keep thinking time is standing still while im still standing still. I'm waiting, waiting on patience and as unjustified as it sounds I'm impatient. Dreams are just your natural thoughts heavily sedated, a sub-conscious reality based off the feelings we cant display them. I don't consider myself a writer, I see the constant flow of words and as a kid it left me inspired. I'm more of the sub concious reality type. I drink coffee and outside of that I really don't have a life. For me writing is self exspression without being judged by others. I opinionate my feelings and organize them in ink. The papper is my empty canvas, my thoughts are my judgment, and the pen is the deliverer. Sometimes writing is the only thing that can stitch my wounds, like the words curved inside my brain penetrating like the needlesof a tattoo. I wonder what will become me, in what paradox will I redeem the sum of me? I just hope this bio mechanical heart ticks away. I hope people continue to be people with different mindsets and open steeples. I want love to be found and dreams to be created. Kalvin Moon
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Apr 3, 2017
Apr 3, 2017 at 2:20 AM UTC
Rambling.
Quacking ducks Dung throwers Degenerate, opinionate No plea for serenity No chance for reverence Only less politeness Survival of the fittest Hegemony of the crudest Twitter for the *****
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Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 6:56 AM UTC
Twitter
Originate Meditate Hallucinate Dessegregate Mediate Alleviate Try not to hate Love your mate Deliberate Opinionate Don't procrastinate Appreciate one's own fate Love is fate A one world state Human freight The number eight A white & black state Never hate The human race Proliferate Communicate A gentle trait The broken crate A heavy weight Or just too late Now devastate Appreciate Depreciate Fabricate Emulate The truth dilate Special date The animals we ate Guilt debate The edge serrate A better rate Deliberate Fascinate Deviate Reinstate Liberate To moderate Recreate Detonate Annihiliate Atomic fate Mediate Clear the slate Activate Now radiate Food on plate Gravitate Now simulate A perfect place A heavy weight Is it too late Racial debate Participate Love & Hate Just create Never break A firm had shake The State's on the take The girl is late A baby to take A mother aches A heart breaks Alleviate Just fornicate Now devastate Appreciate Depreciate Fabricate Emulate A ******* child The youth's irate A mind to take Facilitate Deliberate Fascinate Deviate Reinstate It's getting late The Earth's own weight Designate your love as fate At ninety-eight we all rotate To Liberate
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Apr 6, 2015
Apr 6, 2015 at 10:09 AM UTC
To Liberate
Cracks run through you, doubt has overtaken; in a blighted show of this modern world Faith, no longer enough for those with razor minds, 'though all of us make a leap at some bedeviled stage For life, 'tis not knowable in its entirety One needs to opinionate themselves to a world view, slick reasoning giving way to crunchy ideas that rot the soul A faction; to alleviate lonliness' in dogma In this age of logic We have lost our heart
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Aug 7, 2013
Aug 7, 2013 at 9:42 AM UTC
Rust of Chrome
they receive, interpet, discard, rehydrate, delegate, redistribute, brook no, smile stupidly at stupidity, opinionate but never lecture, never hector, rarely curse unless it is essential, tell good jokes, abhor verbosity, act on instinct, admit error when instinct stinks, sharpen their teeth, their tongue, and their verbal reciprocity skills in case, life becomes interminable intermittently intolerable when other creatures impose, flagellate, pontificate, render the impossible as quite likely, reveal things I wish I never heard, detail the details of the inexplicably intricate uninteresting with prodigious force, and an unlimited absence of periods, commas, or breaths taken, and escape impossible for some meetings require good manners, first dates the remote but not trivial possibility that a false start has or can occur, (see The Pleated Skirt poem) and the incidence of really good books in very poorly designed book covers…ditto the men variety of same!
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Mar 3, 2024
Mar 3, 2024 at 8:34 PM UTC
my women no longer read
Dial tone. Cell phone or land land telephonic Ring a ding / fax machine singing Digital data lines Most during this time of the day Lagging behind just enough hours To have them at dinner Tucking in the kids Most during this time of mine Pacific western sunsets Around six ish "It's not a good time" Most declare, if they dared pick up But 8 out of over a hundred calls Succeed The rest are answering machines Hanging up My computer's got your number Disconnected no longer in use Learn by repetition "Can you spare any time? To answer some questions" Customer satisfactions Answering machines never had The answers for this survey In front of me I recite verbatim To fill the quota Just need one every thirty Or oneself to "Feel" Opinions opinionate "Leave something brief after the beep..." Hello can you hear me? Are you complete?
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Aug 12, 2017
Aug 12, 2017 at 12:56 AM UTC
Answering Machines