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Urban Love?

Puking, swearing, sliding, sharing,
foul-mouthed obscenities
pouring out in sick stream
to litter midnight street.

Bouncers cursing, police not caring,
clashing, blood on pavement,
knife in hand to protect
the dead from murder.

Yet, look and see the loving, daring,
girls of cities out for fun,
legs apart and breasts exposed,
called for morning-after pill.

New morality, global village,
"Gimme now, I want more."
Nature's children left abandoned
cycle worsens as we watch.


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Urban Tumbleweed

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  • toomysterious
    August 22, 2008

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    Excellent picture of the cycle that has created the vast urban, nightmare, acting out etc. You've done this well.

  • piccola silver member
    August 20, 2008

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    this is quite picturesque. Image ridded and paints a picture. They call it the new morality huh? clappys for you my man and


  • BluesMan gold member
    August 15, 2008
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    This is extremely vivid and profound, but you did not follow the instructions for this contest i do not see Urban Tumble weeds in this poem so I am removing you from the contest Sorry LOL Bill


  • Reset Button
    August 11, 2008
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    Mmmmm...I haven't seen something this yummy in a while. I think I am hanging out at all the wrong places. It makes me angry to be placed among this youth because I am so different. I do not claim maturity beyond my years but I do follow my own path.

    To me it was a tribute to what is and what will never be.

    Yink


  • myrataal silver member
    August 7, 2008

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    It is the sad reality of decay ...

    and all the eyes cry:
    please give us tears;
    please let us see the relief
    of sorrowful joy ...

    Take us from here
    into our Utopia,
    which we so feverishly avoid ...


    HELP PLEASE ...
    kill us, we are dead.

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