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honeybear3000

The Profiler

the words you speak give you away time well be the price you pay watching every move you make connecting the dots well seal your faith when exposed in the light your fancy words not so bright eagerness is bliss what you PARTAY this well be your final day your aura of monster surrounds you but the real one is in your head like poison running through your veins in the night creeps to your brain evidence of prof he well be obtained finding you out well be the game honey is sweet like candy cane catching you well be my fame
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Posted: Mar 2015
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morgen90210

Boom !...Dont ....think!

Dont worry about the past,
Let them worry about themselves.
Don't presume what others assume,
It only makes things difficult.

Dont have a closed mind,
When the possibilities are endless.
Dont built castles on air,
When the foundation are on dreams.

Dont expect this or that,
When everything else is when and where.
Dont shake your head and agree with me,
I'm just the funny guy of this Sanctuary.

Last of all Dont you dare read and leave,
without giving thanks for the air you breathe!
Because there are stranger things in this world,
Then you and me or anyone can see and believe.
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Posted: Mar 2015
About this poem:
That's me ...in a nutshell. ..not Nutella
P.S ...the Sanctuary is our home aka Poetry corner
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honeybear3000

Trick Of The Trade...

Trick of the trade and trick of the lights, i shall steal your words like thief in the night, witch seem so aburd when no body really owns those words ,back to the drawing board now that aburd maybe ill look in the dictuary and steal there words, if I think the peaces fit ill put it to getter pretty quick, what h20 blow hole think you know back word lingo like gnieob 747 fall from sky, rock knock knock c*ck crows lick the gravy dry, pour it on a pita pie wow you did not know it but you a poet!
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Posted: Dec 2013
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honeybear3000

ITS Your Choice

Only you know right from wrong you can read it in a book or here it from a song you well rise and you well fall but if you dont answer the call theres a chance you could lose it all i could make the choise for you but if you dont follow theses words well become hollow friga frak im stuck sorry i cant fix thiis puzzle right now lol
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Posted: Mar 2015
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morgen90210

Painted love or life?

When love is missing,
Life has no meaning,
Beauty never last for long,
But Happiness can keep you strong.

Its not the clothes you wear,
Or the friends you have there,
Wealth and misery are a pair,
Beware your nakedness they share!

A kiss from demons brings unforseen dangers,
Your flesh rotting with twisted monsters,
When human forsakes their natural orders,
Wickedness will bring you untold horrors!

An ounce of gold is all it takes,
To buy your freedom and sell,
The price paid will take it's toll,
In hades your resting place is built.
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Posted: Dec 2014
About this poem:
What do u think when you read this?
Is it crystal clear or doea it mean something else for you...

Footnote:: in hades your rest is placed
OR in hades your resting place is built
OR in hades lies your resting place

WHICH SOUNDS THE BEST ?
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jazzy75

Untold

Bell chimes
Cutting invitations
Of serendipity gardens
In mist -- glowing orbs
Your eyes
Kindle golden fire
A quicksand burn
Into Just December
Cradles wood
Doubts threshold
Patina unturns
Knobs ground leaves
Where you’ve gone

Again and again
Knocks taste bitter
In counts of tomorrow
Nicks, grains, grooves, and
Your imperfect landscape
Sing stories
In platitudes unsung
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Posted: Dec 2014
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iluvisis1

Wisdom in a Flash

Geez
sometimes it is so hard
to remember or forget
whether today is tomorrow
and yesterday has come and left
right after -there's a fight
for all I know I could get lost
wait-a candle in the nite to follow
but what will be the cost
I am searching for an answer
that I think I'll never find
sliding silently so swiftly
in the dungeons of my mind
can I do it, what will happen,
will there be another day
there are promises to keep
and foolish prices I must pay
is my focus flowing fiercely
in the crannies of my brain
or perhaps I've lost reality
(purposely?)have gone insane
for I have not got an answer
to the question i had sought
or the reasons i am reasoning
perhaps it's all for naught
yet a spark of inspiration
lightens lively in my heart
eventually things come and go
and then they just restart.
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Posted: Mar 2015
About this poem:
Echoes of a manic mind in a world so big -she is so kind. It's me.
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GMS75

A Workers Song

I serve the order, the kings, the wealthy,

until mine fingers swell and numb...

I roll the wheels,

when the night watch beats the drum.

....to this fate i am forever bound i ask?



....she paints her face to lure their attentions...

to sweep the night alleys,

with her long dress of red...

tis' this life she has grown accustomed to,

and each breath she draws with solemn dread.

......to this fate is she forever bound she asks?



...a trick for a pound,

...a broken hand for a pence...

nar' enough for crumbs and a drink,

not this night,

no...not this night...



Gregory
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Posted: Jun 2013
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andrew149

Cold Sunrise

Sunrise.....It's getting lighter,
Death lays cold in a tangled heap,
AK's magazine's empty,
It's shoulder strap, still wrapped, around his wrist,
A victim of his own thinking,
That "Unbelievers" lives were less than cheap,
He was no Gods freedom fighter,
He was only his own terrorist!
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Posted: Jan 2015
About this poem:
Hi everyone.....Thought it was about time I came back to write a bit....just wish that this weeks circumstances had been different....Lest we forget though, 99.9% of religous followers are gentle and peace loving and the same percentage of political followers will argue things in a reasoned way. Unfortunately there will always be a very small minority that feel that they have to resort to violence to get their point or belief across.....Andrew...xxx
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cafetwo2010

2015 Hope

To many spirits dwelling in
The shadows of gloom..
With no vision the people
Perish
Hope rides a firey chariot
And the faint of heart may
Cringe at the sight of those
Mighty horses engulfed in
Clouds divine
The still small voice that
Whispers of worlds yet
Unconquered bathes your
Soul in a sea of pure nectar
The mundane can be your
Task master or a messenger
Speaking to your inner core
'Come up here! Dare to walk
These streets of valor!'
'Fight the fight of life!
For death shall have no
More dominion over you.'
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Posted: Jan 2015
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