Mark R Slaughter


Mark R Slaughter Poems

121. Fantasy Vi 5/8/2012
122. Fate 11/19/2012
123. February Rain 2/27/2010
124. Field Of Thought 5/22/2014
125. Finality: Farewell To 2011 1/2/2012
126. Fire Ferocious 2/26/2009
127. First Rose 2/27/2010
128. Fish ‘n Chips - Food Of Life 2/2/2009
129. Flowers 10/10/2009
130. Fools 5/22/2014
131. For Kipling! 10/23/2009
132. Forever His Fantasy 2/1/2009
133. Four Stanzas 2/1/2012
134. Friendship Stays Beside You 11/7/2009
135. Frog 10/20/2009
136. Future Babies 1/16/2011
137. Gaia’s Plan 5/15/2010
138. Genius 1/30/2009
139. Gluons, Muons 2/7/2010
140. Goodbye 3/18/2009
141. Great Oak 1/29/2009
142. Greyness 1/8/2012
143. Hair 10/22/2011
144. Hate 10/31/2009
145. Hatred 3/31/2009
146. Healing 5/15/2010
147. Heaven 6/9/2014
148. Her Bliss 10/19/2009
149. Her Bum 4/20/2010
150. Her Desire For 40g 3/29/2009
151. Her Hidden Treasure 2/27/2010
152. Hero? 3/15/2009
153. Home 3/13/2009
154. Hopeful Heart 11/16/2009
155. How I Play Guitar 5/22/2014
156. Hp Photosmart 6/12/2013
157. Human Touch 12/18/2014
158. Hypochondriac 4/13/2009
159. I Have Antidisestablishmentarianism 3/26/2009
160. I Think I Need A God 11/15/2009
Best Poem of Mark R Slaughter

It's Death Again

It's Death again - He's always there -
Watching, waiting - e'er the stare!
Every time I look behind
Or reach to pull the window blind,
I catch a glimpse of grubby hood -
A little clue to where he stood;
The glint of light that caught the scythe.
Perhaps if I could pay a tithe…
But O! no use, he'll never go.
The adamant phantom; don't you know
He will but wait until it's time
For me to hear His fateful chime? -
The toll that claims my destiny,
To Hail: 'You're next, it has to be…'



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Genius

Your intellect humbles with shattering blow!
Omnipotent, you are at one with the world.
There's no need to seek, as you already know:
Explained, reconciled, all so neatly unfurled.

Those complex equations are pliable toys,
And yours just to play with and loosen your mind.
Hypotheses and theories are also your boys -
In your world, together, all cosily enshrined.

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