Matthew Foor Poems

What a mood I'm in!
Irritated, agitated, aggravated
NO SMOKES
NO SMOKES
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The wind held its breath
All was calm
In the microcosm of my mind
Knowledge with responsibilities
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White fluff donning rooftops
Coming down like
Heaven's frozen tears
Nothing untouched
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Adversely lonely
That is me
Apprehensively happy
Describes me perfectly
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Internal tension
An abomination
To the way things should be
Givin accomodation
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Flouting voices
Streaming endlessly
Within my mind, intensely
They're talking to me
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Carrion an Allegory
Pugnacity intertwined with human nature
Rotting flesh eminates
Staining scattered hands
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Deep sleep
Eyes bleed
Motionless movement
Lost in the deep
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I used to want to be a police officer
But now I
Want to be a poet
I used to
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A vibrant sun
Soaking a landscape
Of rolling plains
And the greenest of hills
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