I have a Poem Up My Sleeve Peeking Out at You
but just a peek.
It's all about the timing.
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WHEN LAST I PICKED a BOOGER
I was not a child.
It was yesterday.
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She Said 'I Want to Marry the Earth'
A few typed words for the digital world
(lipsticked lips were shut)
...
No known cure;
I have to do
At least one line
(reading or writing)
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UNITED STATES of ADDICTION (U.S.A)
Don't do drugs
The high schools taught;
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LOST IN BLOWING MASS
of WHITE SMOKE
We are window to window
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CHANGE ISN'T ALWAYS GOOD
The new me is calling;
I want my old life back.
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I'm somewhat a simple poetry guy. Nothing too fancy. I would say that my style and themes are usually less lace, more leather, but always a worthwhile chicken nugget.)
To Poetry Critic
THICK SKIN HELPS
Against darts,
But you threw a spear.
Good thing I ducked.