Mark R Slaughter


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  • Melikhaya Zagagana Melikhaya Zagagana (10/21/2014 8:37:00 AM)

    you are the master poet and yet to be and again.

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  • Onzia Dan Onzia Dan (10/6/2014 4:37:00 PM)

    woow! your words can move a mountain In me and they are very inspirational

  • Onzia Dan Onzia Dan (10/1/2014 5:41:00 PM)

    you have left me speech less.

  • Dan Reynolds Dan Reynolds (6/9/2014 4:25:00 PM)

    Re Heaven.

    Bloody love it Mark. The repetition is well-thought out, the lyricism is truly poetic. But I feel as if you've been watching me in my garden.; ¬) Next time, I'll go cross ways instead of parallel.

  • Amir Mohammad Islami Chalandar (6/6/2014 6:59:00 AM)

    excellent poems. you are great in explaining your feels

  • Richard Beevor (5/24/2014 10:13:00 AM)

    excellent poems sir, I wonder if you could read some of mine and give me your advice please, I would like to improve, thank you, I am http: //www.poemhunter.com/richard-allen-beevor/

  • Love Poet Love Poet (5/10/2014 2:05:00 PM)

    that was awesome how you manage to describe everything with simple and yet beautiful word that explain and show an imagery of passion

  • Kevin Quero (3/9/2014 4:48:00 AM)

    Cool, you inspire me.

  • Daniel Y. Daniel Y. (2/5/2014 6:59:00 PM)

    I see you are a biologist. Makes total sense. I recently graduated with a BS in bio. Ever read a collection of science poems Radial Symmetry? You should publish your poetry. You have a really great style.

  • Cece Rodriguez (11/29/2013 4:42:00 AM)

    death smiles and so do you wow... power full its like getting involed with the bad when your innocent

Best Poem of Mark R Slaughter

Work, Sleep, Work, Sleep, Work

Work, sleep, work, sleep,
Work, sleep, work, sleep,
Work, sleep, work, sleep,
Work:

Work, sleep, work, sleep,
Work, sleep, work, sleep,
Work, sleep, work, sleep,
Work.

Oh free me please with gentle ease
From work, sleep, work, sleep, work!
This odium, pounding tedium
Of my work, sleep, work, sleep, work.

Just whisk me off to lands afar
From work, sleep, work, sleep, work -
That grinding train of rhythmic pain
Called ‘Work, sleep, work, sleep, work.’

Poor neural circuits fizzle and pop
In work, sleep, work, ...

Read the full of Work, Sleep, Work, Sleep, Work

The Chess Game

To see that regal chessboard stand -
Prominent, eminent, historically grand;
Refined in polished real-wood veneer,
Exuding class for all to revere.

But of a moment, the board stood incomplete -
No fighting ranks prepared to meet.
No chessmen stood, enticing war,
To challenge and strategise, for points to score.

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