poetry
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Day 1 from neonmeatdreams 65 days old
’Every normal man must be tempted at times to spit on his hands, hoist the black flag, and begin slitting throats.’ – H.L. Mencken. Black insect eyes ...
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Angry Man! from neonmeatdreams 290 days old
Why am I so angry? The slightest thing makes me want to break a face. i find myself punching the wall about five times a day. The simplest thing will ...
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I am I am I am from neonmeatdreams 546 days old
I am Split down the middle Cracked like eggs Picked them shells up Put the yolks back in again I am Finding my way through the dark Hands out Feeling ...
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THE ROAD from neonmeatdreams 582 days old
The Road I am broken like a wave One word you’ve spoken And I’m awake Here is a token Of that day From that land From whence we came Familiar streets ...
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Funeral from neonmeatdreams 625 days old
Soon be home, You'll soon be home, Under soil, And hearth, A friend to the worms of earth, All dressed up, And coloured in, Until we say hello again, Goodbye, Our ...
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Five years from neonmeatdreams 625 days old
Five years A marathon of errors, We ran till I fell, You showed me your back, But you were beautiful still, I shall forever watch to see if you circle ...
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SUN WORSHIP from neonmeatdreams 639 days old
When you rise Flowers turn to face you A million blades of grass Each cry a single tear of dew Upon our face You light our joy Our Sorrow We are blinded 'til ...
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Greedy cont. from neonmeatdreams 639 days old
I fed my greed on burgers and cakes I fed my greed on fries I fed my greed on ice cream But he wasn’t satisfied I fed my greed with trousers Designer ...
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Doing (Bird) Time from neonmeatdreams 640 days old
Doing (Bird) Time When shall we be free? To nest among the trees. When shall our lives, Be as pointless as the breeze? To hear no tick, No sweep, No ...
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FUNERAL from neonmeatdreams 728 days old
Soon be home You'll soon be home Under soil and hearth A friend to The worms of Earth All dressed up And coloured in Until we say hello again Goodbye, ...
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