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- What's reserved? at allpoetry
You reserve spaces, which remain empty.
Do you want us to steal your title?
- Stop... and think! at allpoetry
children ill-equipped to comprehend
the complexity of nature.
- Light my ass with "Points!" at allpoetry
Science and spirituality,
Twist ladders into air currents.
- AP contests are subjective! at allpoetry
These who dwell here may recognize Rembrandt
or a shit painting, composed by a monkey
- AP contests are subjective! at allpoetry
These who dwell here may recognize Rembrandt
or a shit painting, composed by a monkey
- The student! at allpoetry
Which of my strengths will you challenge
in your youth?
- The Teacher at allpoetry
Which of my strengths will you challenge
in your youth?
- Men made God and God kills man. at allpoetry
The end of twilight wakes the moon,
which quickly dissolves my star...
- If our eyes should meet at allpoetry
I’m looking for an impossible place called,
Infinity and it’s right next door to insignificance!
- Work harder! at allpoetry
your like a tree frog on the wing of a Boeing 737 at lift off. You hang on best you can
- It's hard to understand. at allpoetry
I woke up my with my nose in a vulture’s face,
they’d left me for dead...
- Quit farting! at allpoetry
The end is only a winter sun...
It’s way too cold to have to squint
- Love calling Sara at allpoetry
Our love curls through forests
and cool dawn marshes
- Fame at allpoetry
People are but the risks taken
by nature;
- The Dick Whisperer at allpoetry
A dick is a dick
it is a manifestation - America at allpoetry
Technology and science didn’t destroy paradise
but greed invented money,
- I'm here at allpoetry
I came in left handed and backwards
My landing was:
- I am a man! at allpoetry
I want to growl like a tiger
and salivate like a pack of wolves.
- Sex at allpoetry
she was letting me peer into an infinite past,
her body smelled like love.
- Love is hard to define at allpoetry
I’m a dick but tonight isn’t the night
that I am going to renounce women. - The path of much dancing at allpoetry
but the Earth is a lucky rock,
the rock did learn to roll,
- Sara at allpoetry
I spend so much time picking up shells
at the whim of her tide, - Paint at allpoetry
My brush learned to be less of a brute
and I painted her.
- Eat More Oxen at allpoetry
My feet face the drop hands on my thighs... - Us at allpoetry
infinite all dimensional
and I fill it with trash?
- Trickle Down Atrocity at sharepoetry
The specter looms, overarching / a Hieronymus Bosch hell / an oily corpse, leering down / on his kingdom of suffering / He is flanked by two / cherubic gargoyles / forming a ghastly trinity / / His black money drawn from deep wells - The Price Of Heaven at allpoetry
High walls with golden swinging gates / light reflects and emits from within / even when darkness surrounds / The elegant paved road leads / through the gleaming gates / The gates open and the fortunate / who - The Encounter at allpoetry
I enter the prairie conquered a century ago / by oaks that set roots in the banks of salt creek / In these shadows, the time resistant carcasses of / oaks felled decades ago, rot like crumbling granite / The under bl - Trickle Down Atrocity at allpoetry
The specter looms, overarching / a Hieronymus Bosch hell / an oily corpse, leering down / on his kingdom of suffering / He is flanked by two / cherubic gargoyles / forming a ghastly trinity / His bl - Lurking Life at allpoetry
A crayfish lives under a rock / testing the world with feelers / through algal ports, waiting / time delivers food / Her skeletal container / holds her life / She picks her way / through catacombs / where dea - The Dolphin at sharepoetry
I saw an old blowout retread sticking up from the road / the grader had rolled it into a gravel pile / it looked like a beached dolphin, waving a flipper / Damn! That guy must of been so pissed / he just left it there to bake in the sun / - The Dolphin at allpoetry
I saw an old blowout retread sticking up from the road / the grader had rolled it into a gravel pile / it looked like a beached dolphin, waving a flipper / Damn! That guy must of been so pissed / he just left it th - On Suffering at sharepoetry
Ten thousand years ago / resting on ten thousand years of death / a sage contemplated twenty thousand years of life / He looked up to see a crying boy / a tear fell from the boy’s cheek / and landed in his palm / / In the center of the tear - On Suffering at allpoetry
Ten thousand years ago / resting on ten thousand years of death / a sage contemplated twenty thousand years of life / He looked up to see a crying boy / a tear fell from the boy’s cheek / and landed in his palm / - Antithesis at allpoetry
One should not try to cut meat / with two knives, a fork / should always play its part / but then one wonders if / meat should be cut at all! /
