Fresh Poems from the Recycle Bin

Extra, extra Read all about what You think you’re reading And believing words Have whatever meaning You want! Find them in the Rubbish bin on your Personal computer, picked Fresh today from Fractured minds and Confused souls! They always taste the best Straight out of the wastes And pulled from the chest! Reach in, rootContinue reading “Fresh Poems from the Recycle Bin”

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Numb Content

A slow beat of drum Defibrillating The murmurs of A heart happy Waning Happy in its vehicle Content at rest No rush to wax This numb protest Lying in motion While space moves And iron lungs fade Away from view Time in slow drags Like savoring cigarettes To make numb the Knowledge of context FloatingContinue reading “Numb Content”

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Anthracite

Made memories High stakes Perception games Battlefield Of reality What’s real Marred ground Scarred sky 5 armies dug in All vying to win Could they All exist At the same time Dead memories Revive and persist Remember when That trench was made Foxholes bombed out Flags being waved Ripped uniforms Broken swords And 5 generalsContinue reading “Anthracite”

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This Battlefield

Is littered with necklaces Symbols Shared shirts And sweet scents Scattered with papers Upon which are words Wonderfully verse To illicit emotion Yellowing forever Among the dirt And bodies And outposts They pick up In wind and fly Into barbed wire To be eviscerated There are odd weapons Rapiers of princes Hellish spears Knight’s broadswordsContinue reading “This Battlefield”

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Palpitation

Palpitation It wouldn’t be that memory Of stained glass dust now Scattered upon those grains Before the windows disintegrated It would be a high tide Of a rising kind pulled by A celestial body Further into the shoreline Where swells crash into Tiny tidepools and decorate Moon crabs with shards Of stained memories It wouldContinue reading “Palpitation”

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