Piano is playing, violins, and muskets burned
Another path for them to follow
not so intense, like the one that went last night
Still, soul, and notes, water, and wine
Let them be, let them get there first, so eloquence
The Admiral, and the Conductor, will face their duty
duty, for no one to be glorious, nor independent from
each other...behold!
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Posted: Dec 2018
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While showering.
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when in the shade of nothing but books
near the fire, comes the fire-man
instead, got cold, shivering, smart
hold the onions, cause there's no mayo
in fact, another branch from my tree
that become dry.
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Posted: Mar 2019
About this poem:
I don't know.
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and the gangster was a rightful owner
sorry for a late lunch
commissioned to be left alone
we are exactly the same
since the last update, was nothing butter
today and tomorrow so I won't be able to
to downloaded the gangster.
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Posted: Jan 2019
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I had a great time.
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I see, is becoming more than bored
to be around, and there
right here
Used to be a better population
something new every day, every minute
now, just wait, nothing happens
Liberation, say comes with a price
price of unique?
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Posted: Dec 2018
About this poem:
Hammering my nails.
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gather around, feathers from all shapes
emerging, collecting
and trivial fly, to where all started
the noise that wasn't
sound from all over, except my ears
commotion is created, by, not me
gosh, never been so rested, and alerted
vicious, definitely, burden, all the way
yeah, knowingly.
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Posted: Dec 2018
About this poem:
Going.
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when all around come to speck
when all is done, but not finished
then, the longer the eclipse last
the shorter the diamond shined
in this change of brightness
light will escape, the smoke no more
and, there, could be morning
could be night.
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Posted: Dec 2018
About this poem:
they are the ones, unless, they are not.
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the other day, walking through the
park, I saw something
oh, looks like a snake
oh, it is a snake, call the police
call the army
call Tarzan, oh my, what now
I walked away, and went home.
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Posted: Dec 2018
About this poem:
damn tree, and its roots
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abhor, unthinkable, coffee with no sugar?
no wonder your life so bored, says he
he's right, he isn't right, he was not right
abhor, you are
to called her life bored? immaculate you then
espresso, expresso, not of your
business, let her go, coffee with no sugar
is her taste, her way of carrying
carrying her burden.
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Posted: Dec 2018
About this poem:
It was 90s.
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most of time, clouds are, and were
have not see my kitchen ware, or dare to care?
just like the carrousel, up, and down, back and forth
undesired, under construction
belly's full, with no blend to be unblended
another day will count to this unfinished list
most of time, clouds are, and were.
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Posted: Dec 2018
About this poem:
I wanted to be a cloud, many generations ago.
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In the meantime, I got lost in this
maze of mist, fog, and frogs
I can't imagine myself, not knowing
the features, specs, nor the support
I guess, not worthy, not being storage
Without my memory intact? Therefore!
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Posted: Dec 2018
About this poem:
Well, I just scratched my back, and saw the moment.
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