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I'm the fuel for my fire, the biblical bush
Enlightening the wayward
Destroying naught but lies
I am the Father, the son of a Ghost
Making the world in the Image of Man
 
i am a fool but i don't feel foolish. the initiation was designed to trigger the fear and distrust i skillfully kept from my facade. they saw it all, and got what they were after. as did i, still a fool.


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black belt judo master fearing me
killable right now oh the power

of this eye staring, for this mouth, on this tree
little balls of smoke into the atmosphere
 
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If I were to make a smegma hat, I would have to find
A bevy of men who're sporting the skin of homophone four that's one of a kind
And after the anteater army assembles, they'd need to prevent infectiom prevention
And after I harvest a mountain of dickcheese, I'll have the most stylish hat most movies can't mention
 
r***'s birth

a hole in the condom
drunk they regretted it

and the condom broke, one big fail
they probably told him that all the time

that he was an accident
when he was growing up

sad already sad bro but no
you been banned cause you fucking

deserved it fucker
 
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splatty maddie
a whore for sure
covered in spooge
of ten tanned men du jour
 
Help me, for I'm falling
Tripped, skipped, flipped, then fell
Dropped what I fancied was a kiss from you
Down that empty well

That kiss that you blew to me
Well, I think,
I think it fell
When I reached out, wildly
Like an animal
Grasping at the empty air,
Your kiss, but it's
It's not there..
 
I shave the shag pile carpet and surgically remove the planet from underneath my house. The operation turns out to be unnecessary; the planet is benign.
 
why did you go
where?

Says Pluto from the North Atlantic -

Virgo, dont go where I'd go.

You cant take anything with you,
along the farm roads of Idaho;

only birds and clouds on the horizon there.
 
i am waiting in line to get better
i am waiting in line for faith
i am waiting here for no other reason
than to be standing where i feel safe
and have a place
a sense of voice

my choice is this way now
 
Key lime pie with long island iced tea chaser. Drunk on youthful exuberance, teetering on the edge of an abyss looking down occasionally to see how far it goes. Sometimes I think I would like to jump in and have the taste of hell on my lips.
 
Nothing is spontaneous anymore

When impulse depends on desire.
_________


I keep a feather as a bookmark,
for my thoughts drift the same.


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What paper cuts best is the silence within myself.
 
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Nothing is spontaneous anymore

When impulse depends on desire.\
_________


I keep a feather as a bookmark,
for my thoughts drift the same.


____

What paper cuts best is the silence within myself.

PiP you have a very elegant, cryptic and you convey . The prose is rich, and this is especially my favourite stanza:

I keep a feather as a bookmark,
for my thoughts drift the same.

Keep up the good work and I hope you're submitting work for the poetry competition! I look forward to reading it, along with everyone else' submissions.

Ash. <3
 
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