Tag: poetry
member name: Wade A.
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November 19, 2007 03:29 AM EST --
Those creepy, gangly, dangly trees
Oh my, they're waiting there for me
In the light of the harvest moon, they chasten endlessly
Come sing with us, come swing with us, we'll be happy to oblige . . .
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April 08, 2008 05:55 AM EDT --
Melancholy nights lit by candlelight
I sat with Edgar in silent repose
Brandy flowed freely as we sat
And discussed the finer points of
Poetry and prose
Edgar sat morosely and listened with . . .
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November 28, 2008 09:58 PM EST --
Dirty car lies and a shotgun smell,
This is where the blues band plays your tune.
I wasn’t coming to see you but they altered . . .
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December 11, 2007 02:37 AM EST --
The dreams are gone
The river that once flowed through my mind has run dry
Flowers that blossomed yesterday
Today sit withering as they slowly die
Ashes from the roaring flame now cool to the touch . . .
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November 14, 2007 11:39 PM EST --
I cast a calming shadow,
During maneuvers in the night.
Stirring the inner sanctuary,
Of your most suppressed delights.
You listen to the calming voices, . . .
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March 06, 2009 09:34 PM EST --
I am evil by design; fell by the wayside of life,
a living highway toad. Beware the hard road,
there's . . .
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December 05, 2008 08:51 PM EST --
Poised in sleep like a dark angel, skin of alabaster on fire,
Emanating tranquility and beauty from which I cannot turn away.
My mind alight with adulation, yearning to please all that you . . .
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November 15, 2007 12:05 AM EST --
This merciless medium beckons me,
Waking me from my peaceful slumber.
Make liquid your soul in throes of rhetoric,
Shine your light so that others may see.
It demands.
My mind scurries to avoid . . .
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November 13, 2007 11:02 AM EST --
Misery awaits in a sanguine state
Anticipating the summons of his keepers call
Upon the beckoning he rides
Stallion Black, hard breath, pounding hoof beats and dead black eyes
Coursing the destination . . .
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November 13, 2007 11:27 AM EST --
Come unto this darkness
I need to feel you in the here and now
Show me who you hate
Dirty disgrace tomorrow will be emptiness
Can you feel the heart of hatred and pain?
It beats within us all . . .
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December 06, 2007 09:32 AM EST --
Lost in this wilderness, they're watching everything I say and do
Twisted by their sickness they dance to their symphony of stupor
Some mumbling rhetoric about the coming of the Christ
Others screaming . . .
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December 10, 2007 07:51 AM EST --
I hate today and what I have become
For that matter, I also hate Las Vegas and L.A.
And the sin within their framework that perpetuates itself
Rotting the orange dawn of each new coming day
My life . . .
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December 19, 2007 08:59 AM EST --
Recluse for a reason or refuse of treason?
Ponderings for another day.
We tend to whatever solace we can salvage,
Temporarily Keeping the Hellhounds at bay.
Mired in a constant state of vigilance, . . .
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January 13, 2009 11:12 AM EST --
Filled with want and desire for you,
infatuated by the lightning in your eyes.
An enchanting vision of beauty with crimson lips,
hopelessly charmed, I was drawn to your . . .
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December 11, 2007 09:55 AM EST --
Dancing in the madness at the midnight mausoleum
The spirits yell their curses at a life that's so contrived
I feel their presence here but I just can't see them
There are no street signs to . . .
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November 24, 2008 10:54 AM EST --
Truth and trepidation trapdoor,
Liberated thoughts spill liquid and livid,
Onto naked floor.
Human stains . . .
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October 23, 2009 09:22 PM EDT --
Gossamer Wings
Praying to write another word, praying I don’t write any less.
There’s a confession due, heartbeats stain true
Sounds contraire but I must . . .
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January 02, 2008 09:15 PM EST --
You are the one
The scourge of the earth
Who has no wherewithal to be real
Who takes revenge on those you envy
You see, you are the greedy green
The ugliest of the oldest machine
Never will you . . .
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November 13, 2008 08:33 PM EST --
"Hold the hand the guides your fate
but don't let it lead you on"
In my disenchantment, substantiated by lack of reason,
I beckon towards a newfound . . .
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February 17, 2009 12:42 PM EST --
Uninspired, lacking fire and passion in my forlorn haze,
sullen and despondent in a cumbersome daze.
I feel so alone, condemned to solitary tedium,
abandoned in this head . . .
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