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"predacious" poems
The circumambient wings of a seraph Obstrepously monastic within Dereliction contemning the Mendaciously obsequious; The bathos of ablution grittily Jejune fulgerating the engrossed. The chaldean lachrymatory The ligature of the darklings rheum, Volently acclaimed The paladin necromancers Circumfluous wintry orbs Ardently accosting the chasm Lasping tarnation fructifying Acedias roborant, Heavens ignoble lassitude The boreal scope of causality- Hells predacious moil. ELEETE J MUIR..
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Apr 9, 2012
Apr 9, 2012 at 2:24 PM UTC
The Delusional Night of Grandeur
Hope serves the watchful eyes of the tireless observer. Freight trains of predacious signals burn through the Western hemisphere, misfiring the neurons of walking creativity. Authenticity belongs in the unknown showers of passion. Growing out in billows of lover’s hair. Lost in translation, victories will be claimed in earnest. To failures be honest exploration. Ignorance will not bind the bees of new springs or the birds of southern departure. I contend for further marching. Bring about the movement. Action stems from desire. To knowledge I lend my contribution, through passion we make this in-land testimony. Behold the passing of butterflies. Many ponder these chances of fate. Decisive will the what-if tragedies be if one could see the reversal of choice, but rain still falls. Events unfold with the consequences of existence. Knowing the truthful selves of East and West comes at the even pace of diversity. Personality differs as peaceful individuals of preferable serenity work inwardly as the proclamations of the lively bodies of social intrigue light their torches. Jugs of withered grape inebriate the tongues of their mood. Unifying the tangible honesty of exuberated calm. Flows, flowing in rhymes of poetry.
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Sep 18, 2012
Sep 18, 2012 at 1:17 AM UTC
Morning Covers
Hope serves the watchful eyes of the tireless observer. Freight trains of predacious signals burn through the Western hemisphere, misfiring the neurons of walking creativity. Authenticity belongs in the unknown showers of passion. Growing out in billows of lover’s hair. Lost in translation, victories will be claimed in earnest. To failures be honest exploration. Ignorance will not bind the bees of new springs or the birds of southern departure. I contend for further marching. Bring about the movement. Action stems from desire. To knowledge I lend my contribution, through passion we make this in-land testimony. Behold the passing of butterflies. Many ponder these chances of fate. Decisive will the what-if tragedies be if one could see the reversal of choice, but rain still falls. Events unfold with the consequences of existence. Knowing the truthful selves of East and West comes at the even pace of diversity. Personality differs as peaceful individuals of preferable serenity work inwardly as the proclamations of the lively bodies of social intrigue light their torches. Jugs of withered grape inebriate the tongues of their mood. Unifying the tangible honesty of exuberated calm. Flows, flowing in rhymes of poetry.
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Sep 18, 2012
Sep 18, 2012 at 1:17 AM UTC
Morning Covers
A lofty elevation, A plumose cowl, An irrefutable will. Discretion: his calling card, A birch-white arrow through Viscous mauve shadows. The strigine thief Who appropriates your form From the ground upward. Predacious eyes perceive flesh and bone, Discarded like chaff Upon autumns threshing floor. His talons disclosed, Your legs shrouded By his imperious wing. Vaporous, you stand, Your torso drawn ambiguous, Upon the horizons ochre fabric. Silken hair falls Obliquely around your shoulders Coalescing with the gathering mist. Like the astringent hues in your puerile eyes, I will fade from this night. The evidence etched, evermore Inside two darkling vessels. I witnessed it all. ©Thomas Gabriel
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Dec 4, 2011
Dec 4, 2011 at 6:34 PM UTC
Owlish.
You should sulk away in shame. You are a bottom feeder pretending to be predacious. Life has shown that in the order of life you will rapaciously lick the lips of the alpha every time . You mistake your pretension for power, and you and only you make that mistake. Don’t think that any other believes that you are anything more than the absolute bottom of the order. You can cry to all who will listen about your greatness and only the most ignorant will believe; For a while. Your attempts to empower yourself by belittling others is a pathetic attempt to cover your own inadequacies. Maybe you haven’t realized yet that they can’t be covered, that everyone really can see you for whom you are. I am amazed that something would mate with you. I can’t believe that one of your slightly more pretentious peers has not taken her from you yet. You are a disgusting example of a human being. You are petty, jealous and cowardly. You are the very definition of anthropomorphism.; You have been attributed with human traits without actually having them. You are lower than an animal and are pathetic.
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Jan 21, 2014
Jan 21, 2014 at 5:01 PM UTC
How poets fight
You should sulk away in shame. You are a bottom feeder pretending to be predacious. Life has shown you that in the order of life, you will rapaciously lick the lips of the alpha every time . You mistake your pretension for power, and you and only you make that mistake. Don’t think that any other believes that you are anything more than the absolute bottom of the order. You can cry to all who will listen about your greatness and only the most ignorant will believe; For a while. Your attempts to empower yourself by belittling others is a pathetic attempt to cover your own inadequacies. Maybe you haven’t realized yet that they can’t be covered, that everyone really can see you for whom you are. I am amazed that something would actually mate with you. I can’t believe that one of your slightly more pretentious peers has not taken her from you yet. You are a disgusting example of a human being. You are petty, jealous and cowardly. You are the very definition of anthropomorphism.; You have been attributed with human traits without actually having them. You are lower than an animal and are pathetic.
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Aug 12, 2016
Aug 12, 2016 at 5:44 PM UTC
How poets fight
Be mindful of the squirrel, And its tendency to forget Where it stored its meals for the winter. For Because of the squirrel's forgetfulness, We have forests. Be mindful of the spider, And its predacious instincts. For Because of the spider's will to hunt, We are not subject to the possibility Of infinite, relentless mosquitoes. Be mindful of the rat, And its compliance in so many lab tests. Though it is placed there by force, This species has suffered enough to be nonexistent, Solely to benefit those who placed it in harm's way. For Should the rat not return to the Earth in another generation, Science would need to find another test subject. And it would go through so many, Scientists would have no choice, But to test on us. Be mindful of Mother Earth, And her forgiveness and strength. Forgiveness for the wounds we have placed upon her, And strength to be ever resilient despite these difficulties. For Without Mother Earth's open arms And sturdy architecture, We would not be here To inflict more pain upon her, And ask for more forgiveness. Be mindful of each other, And the compassion within us That we are able to comprehend And reciprocate. For Because of each other's kindness, We have not seen the end Of our beautiful, yet young, existence.
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May 14, 2017
May 14, 2017 at 5:16 PM UTC
Be Mindful
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Apr 12, 2018
Apr 12, 2018 at 2:08 AM UTC
ignoble harness gummed facebook ethics:
Schoolhouse Rap: Boyfriend Killaz Edition Jody Arias! Jody Arias! Let’s not forget what you’ve done to us When you find the **** That is the most to ya Don’t try to play It’s just today for ya Cuz she may have Another way in store for ya whether she comes through the front door Or that doggie’s little door for ya You’re gonna have to make some extra room for Ma Said she’s not your shorty no more T. No more P. said our Miss Jody You ****** the wrong chick. Jody! I said Jody Arias! Her love life was so precarious Her lover so nefarious Treating her like a ***** little piece of *** The result of which was not so hilarious Salacious? She? Predacious? He? Predacious? She? Salacious? He? Who’s to say? Really. Said she’s not your shorty no more T. No more, T. said our Miss Jody You ****** the wrong chick. He thought he’d get his perfect first wife And start that brand new life. Jody? Can you hear me? O Travis my dear dear Travis They did try to ****** warn your *** Her hands more nimble than Thelonious Your end more wretched than felonious This hookup for you rather deleterious Looks like she took your picture laying near the glass Said she’s not your shorty no more T. No more P. said our Miss Jody YOU ****** THE WRONG CHICK
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Apr 28, 2020
Apr 28, 2020 at 2:04 PM UTC
Schoolhouse Rap: Boyfriend Killer Edition