All ‘great’ poets have one thing in common
Above all else, they let what they loved kill them, ’til they were able to stand on the shoulders of literary giants
Never truly deceased
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Recent Poems
- Open
- The title that took its own breath away
- The brief and uncompromising nature of a Stolen Masterpiece
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- Beneath a tree a lightning seeds
- — – the secret inside their MischievousMinds
- “What’s in the Menu?!”
- Riding a wave and watching it fall to a cRAwL – and encapsulating a memory of mystery
- Taking a bullet in the face for the sake of restricted developments
- Through the eye of a needle
- 😃 accepting the unacceptable, really.
- As a Piano Plays DAFTly
- Developing a SECONDhand IMAGINATION for the sake of surviving It all… haPpIlY
- Considering it done
- Entered Arcadia
- Dark. Delicious. Delights.
- 😊
- The loudmouth sound of coMfortAbly upSetting Instances .
- Easy on yourself
- Invisible Invincibilities
- Stone cold Serendipity . When failure is their favOURite Stepping Stone
- “F*ck the Key… they create even when the lock is TIGHTER THAN anything.”
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—- all the developmental angles, please. And Rip the VOLUME UP TO TEN THOUSAND DECIBELS
That WILL destroy the earth… “but not her” - A dangerous method to their Badness
- Perched Somewhere Mysteriously Unique.
- No substitution for the miraculousness at hand ~~~
- — studious little laterDay heroes with minds for eyes and eyes for… Ahem… windows to Be Clasped and Closed actually.
- “Here’s the Skinny!”
- “Mark(?!?) At The Tranquility Base Hotel(?!) Spell That, Please.”
- Everlasting analogy’s
- _ when asking an artist to analyse life is like asking an atheist to pray. It’s… merely… this… purposely Misshapen ThiNg For A Reason: to bleed freely and their interest is merely a passing thing of non judgemental consequence
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- — when a WiLt3d rose resembles an artist’s sharpest train of thought .
- TWisTed Fighting Fists and Fostered Intentions .. and. A caffeine at hand… to calculatedly stress their mesMerised HeAdS
- Dangerous FlAmES
- Clapping along even if: they didn’t UnDerStAnd anything at all, Actually.
- Gaining Grace . And fLiPpInG the ScrIpt aNyAway
- Demons of Delicious Delinquency ~~ “when we took our own breaths away. .. .”
- “Why the Long Face, FuCkNuT?!”
- The unshakeable perks of being beyond comparable actually – “what if her eyes ARE her mind?”
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