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As Bones Turn To Flowers.

One day we'll sicken.
Come quickly the hour.
Know earth a love-
When flesh does turn sour.

What I Am

I am much a Picky plant
And I don't like you.
I shall not be nice to thee-
No I won't review...

I Never Wanted Love Let In.

A Poet That Is Good.

Born to be a witness.
Born to direct feet;
But thrown he is unto his Class-
Just so they can eat.

I Pray For Summer Rain.

Your Beauty Is My Suicide.

Your beauty makes my flowers die:
Water with you I share.
Your beauty is my suicide.
I'd choose it if you'd dare.

The Opposite Sex

Let me start by saying this.
I am no lady. I am no miss,
But damn, I wish and wish I were
For then I could be good to Her;

Blooming Gloom (Haiku)

Dead plant still within

The Memory Of A Fool

He would climb my walls with great ambition

Only to fall belly first into the deep

The Hooker

Gap your legs
And roll your hips.
You'll always be a hoe.

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