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Her words of love he'll never see.
Etched in passion's true confessing.
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In seeking a solitude of the peaceful kind. Sinking in depths of a hallow purged mind.
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Clinging to one crutch or another. Never finding true peace of mind.
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Perched on high bluffs above the river Kaw. On a snake curved street named Shawnee Road.
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Softly Sol's veil rips through the night.Exposing a dawn in warmth ever bright.Earth spins around in a perpetual haze,Shattering the night
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Gone, are the days of personal integrity.
Gone, good manners like they used to be.
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Nature nor art, knows no boundaries nor intentions other than what comes naturally.
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The foulest critique of artistry efforts in splatitudes!
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I know it's just a poison dream,an inhaled fantasy lover's whim.
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Passion's dreamscape alchemy.
I consume with every breath.
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Warm and dry inside my window.Outside the rain is pouring down.My mind escapes in wet crescendo,Depth's serenity now I've found.Springtime
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Isolated within the panes.A single dancer pirouettes. A Ballerina glassed in vain,To entertain in sad lament.A solemn look upon her face,Dr
by suseann
8 lines, 10 comments,
on May 1 3:19 PM
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Teetering on the edge of forever.Humbled by my faltered regrets.Pleading against my deeds unclever,Facing my biggest challenge yet.********
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In a cool hidden cove, at the edge of a lake,Two friends reunite for old times sake.Long gone are the days, of simpler times,When living me
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Softly phantom whispers trail.Across the vacuum of my dreams.I miss your voice beyond this veil,This curtain between living's streams.From
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Highly distracted, in scribing invention.Purveyed as arrogant, literally demented.Tunneled vision, focused muse' erectus.Ignoring all else,
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Lilac headiness captures my sighs,Perpetual passion, all logic defies.Congenial blossoms, kissed wet with dew,Sends sensory shivers jolting
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The American psyche,so battered, bullied and beat.Ever since the mid sixties, we've worn guilt in defeat.Every inconceivable blame game,has
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Lonely weeps the nightingale's,song within this night's travail. Thickening veil that clouds the night.casting shadows binding the light.Da
by suseann
0 lines, 2 comments,
on Apr 5 12:08 PM
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Within the silver sequins cast,Those haunting questions loom.Reflected on dark seas of glass,Shown in a clouded night's consume.Somewhere b
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The call of the wildTo explore barren new turfwhispers to the soul
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I can't breath life in these shallow shoals,Like those who thrive in reefs of the deep.Though an easier life, I could have of known,If surf
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Intrusions infiltrate my mind.Distracting the muse's spark. Invasions steal away my time,Absorbing supposed pseudo art.No time in life to c
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In one short week, they've changes the face.Of classic beauty, it's a real disgrace.Plucking hairs, pumping lips and boobs,Lipo suctioning,
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Not all in America can go back to school.
To retrain and stop peddling our bikes.
by suseann
26 lines, 4 comments,
on Mar 21 2:12 PM
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Sometimes the songbird's song is cherished,
Only after it's finally gone.
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Passion finds a restraining foe,
For frustrations overflow,
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So innocently she picks her pretty bouquet . From amongst those beckoning daffodils.
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Like wispy ghost moaning low
Moving cross the surging sands.
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On torrent's blow of swirling weave,
Air currents spinning zephyr breeze.
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Pristine it stands on savage rocks,
Apologetic to phantom's crew Isidore.
by suseann
16 lines, 3 comments,
on Mar 3 11:09 AM
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"...Stalled in assail of Winter's growing clime.
That seeps into these reclusive quarters.
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inspired by the prompt "suds".
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Mirror mirror on the wall,
Don't insinuate it's me at all.
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