Tag: poet’s corner
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Drugaddictedpathetic
It’s pronounced Tidus as in the sound of needle Don’t know why I told you that, felt the need to Took it casual then soon my need grew Every evening injecting cruel gruel with a needle Things get needful, needed moderation But couldn’t muster it, frustration ethered Everytime I partake of the seeds, steeds Out…
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Dog and shipfog
Ain’t here to teach you That’s your father’s job I ain’t going to fetch for you I’m not your loyal dog If I was I’d be Cujo Bounding at you from out the fog Lips painted with mad froth, fierce jaw Gaping maw, straw dogs Force a pacifist to raise his fist in anger to…
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Last left living
I’ve got racks and bands racks and bands Livestrong bracelets outlive the land After the nukes land Whose hand shadowed the burgundy button Land sliding to inhuman climes Life cannot sustain, lung-raping acid rains It’s only cockroaches and plastic bands from Athenry to Atlanta Unmoving city full of noises, pie full of phantoms When do…