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You are a vapor that appears for a little while and then vanishes away. James 4:14
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October 9, 2020 at 8:20pm
October 9, 2020 at 8:20pm
#995497
A hallway entrance makes a handsome face,
Provides newly invited guests hope,
A sheltering abode of class and grace,
A home of seemingly enormous scope.
October 8, 2020 at 10:54pm
October 8, 2020 at 10:54pm
#995420
My flesh lies on the grave of my mattress,
I think death might not be much different,
Existence has become claustrophobic,
My skills are being still and of slight breath,
I avoid many things I want,
I guess I've been dead for a long time,
Maybe my whole life's been mere practice.
October 8, 2020 at 3:40am
October 8, 2020 at 3:40am
#995345
In time's wonder, does a drink help me think,
Is alcohol a schoolboy's wishful dream,
My animal intensified uplink,
My words, an excuse disguised as a theme.

When Longfellow wrote down something mellow,
A bit of good booze may have helped him lose,
Neurosis allowing him to bellow,
Which heightened or relieved him from the blues.

All I realize is that I'm snockered,
And getting snockered-er with every word,
Dear friend, my monitor is growing burred,
Now even my typing is getting slurred.

So, all in all, at last, I think I've found,
One way I should never try to expound.
October 7, 2020 at 12:23pm
October 7, 2020 at 12:23pm
#995273
A toaster is but a toaster
Until it becomes junk
I have wasted things
I've hidden in a trunk.
Can you guess or see
Would you like to know
What could possibly be
What I cannot show
Think not ill my words
Do not fear nor dread
The trunk is filled with birds
The trunk's inside my head.
October 5, 2020 at 1:38am
October 5, 2020 at 1:38am
#995076
Hygenic privies are a household blitz
Enforcing rules akin to a gulag
Evidence found of toilet paper bits
Establish the need to unclog the dog
October 3, 2020 at 1:44pm
October 3, 2020 at 1:44pm
#994953
Sorcery
Malefic influence
Nefarious behavior provoking
The Omniscient One
October 2, 2020 at 11:45pm
October 2, 2020 at 11:45pm
#994889
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Awake young rebels come alive today
Accept the charge your purple hearts portray
October 2, 2020 at 12:01am
October 2, 2020 at 12:01am
#994823



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Celestial Psyche
Primeval Hunger
Angelic Nimbus
Platonic Purpose

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