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LOC: Allentown, PA
GEN: Male
LAST LOGIN: August 20
LOC: Allentown, PA
GEN: Male
LAST LOGIN: August 20
Behold, it is I, Secret & Hidden Master of the Drunken Kung Fool Society. Fear thee not that I have no English Degree, can’t write and apparently don’t know what meter or spell check is; I will rate thee delicious nuggets as thee rate mine…
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In all seriousness – I truely appreciate all the comments all of you have given me. I have a lot of work to just tweak them all that I have submitted right… Thank you all again who make me stronger when my writing was to flounder…
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Lurking, lurking,
As a ‘poet’ here I am so poor!
To read a review cursing,
I have to review so much more!
A Greek Trajedy I am immersing,
In heaping, heaping literary store!
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What am I? She said wide-eyed, "…we're crazy…" in full, That I'm crazy for holding her in my arms sly. Am I Hamlet pondering my skull housing I? To question my feelings & convictions in a mull? No, I to not foreboding; my heart yearns to fly… Like on the couch holding her close we to soar high. Why the disconnect with thoughts like leaves the wind to cull? Humans a different species like the seasons, are trees tall not to cry.
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Her body entwined with mine, On my side her breasts pressed into my chest, Head buried somewhere near my shoulder supine, In the dark I felt put to test, For in her beating heart’s heat, I felt her need only of tender caresses guest… Our hushed words decoded: she needed a heat sink, But I felt, too, like she, connections unphysical bliss & our blossoming heat I hope will sync…
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Maddy, Lady, maybe you're right. I don't know. What I can say, for instance, is that I remember doing some painting once. I had piece of canvas on an easel and I was lightly sketching out what I wanted and then I put the water colors to it accordingly, and do you know what? I was painting my predicament - this was the time leading up to my fight I had in June of '03. The Scene: I'm in my apartment (flat) and I'm in the center of the bedroom and I had a funny look on my face. I had a small UFO...
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The Devil in the detail, Not in Prison Industry's retail. Millions and Millions constructions spent, Billions and Billions obstructions rent. Lawyers and Judges, Foyers behind the scene begrudges, Industrialists and psychologists, In gold dust, do we not list? And Tycho did not look in sky with fists. The cast of the play, If I may? So sitteth unpretty Manson, King of malformed man's minds and son's sadism slip, Swastika on forehead, Caustic costs hah! And scores not read! While all American ...
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Lurking, lurking, As a ‘poet’ here I am so poor! To read a review cursing, I have to review so much more! Again & again, Into Greek Trajedy I am immersing, Into heaping, heaping literary store's bin! Sweat of fear of trap of word's gore my soul spiraling!
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Writer of Un-reading Faulkner Image-esque: Cedilla in York I knew, Not Old Orleans New, French, not Mafia the G-Men to curfew... On the fence observing Writer of Ethnic Incongruity, - strangepeade
Writer of Quiet Observation Profound, I don't know if can be quiet, I sometimes miss the beauty of a moment, You who do see them with elegance compliant. Remind reader of loveliness not lament, Was like looking upon some small flower brilliant, You of the slow heart so pleasing as a poet. very respectfully, - strangepeade
Writer of the Christopher Walken Humor, I don't know what it was, But play of words at the end, Were Walken and laughing I was. v/r, - strangepeade
Writer of Blues Foreboding Warning... Captured the reader with foreboding, And how few often with same writing? Simple, flowing but I offer 2 blues foreboding warnings... Last line, x'd the comma, & you to say, "the Blues"? And "your heart you poured out" you end with "through," "Why not rhyme with blues?" I construe. v/r, strangepeade
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