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Zazzles
Broomie
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Rainbows, ashes, night

When angels descend the night sky fills with ashes...
come morning all that remains are beautiful rainbows....

New York, streets, hot-dogs


souladareatease
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O New York
She said, with black & white
tears of aspiration
bring me home
to those steam-filled streets
I have oft sat in wonder
would it be
just as it seems
the perfect fit
some sauerkraut
for my hot dog lover
braving
art galleries with seedy sides
of  movie-style life
perfect flats
to walk
veranda skylines
luminescent
as every breath
I would  take
there is life
and then
there is death
pushing the needle
of the empire
to another
Gotham night
lost

Wail, grifter,populace
 

Grace
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the wail was sharp and grating to the ears
shocking her enough to jump up from bed
who was this that wails in the middle of the night
was it a banshee passing by the house...

whats a grifter she thought, she never heard of it
before...but maybe its someone who steals
while feigning kindness to other....who knows

she hoped that the town populace would not be
scared off their wits
by the incessant wailing from everywhere and nowhere
they were mourning by the dozens that night.



labourous, lingering, lonesome

Zazzles
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laborious, lingering, lonesome

The lingering smell of buckshot made his eyes water.
out in the deep woods with no one by his side to help he could feel the lonesome
and laborious task of dragging his fresh kill to his cabin alone...

next: sings, numb, leather

Fizzle
Ammiture
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sings, numb, leather

a bird sings outside the window
mocking
my very soul

as i hang here
numb to the world
i wonder how i came to be in this place

i was such a good boy
such a bright boy

they said

he’s going places they said
but they never imagined a place like this

in the half-light
smoky darkness
hands bound

to the ceiling

stretched absurdly

eyes well with tears

when she enters
clad in leather

Vlad awakens

it all fades

a bird sings outside
arousing my very soul

twilight, 4AM, earth

Grace
IDryad
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at twilight I walked out of the house
looked up at the darkening sky
and wondered how long I have lived
a century, two...I forgot
but I remember when peddlers
roamed to sell their wares
in a cart drawn by mules

I flew towards the dark sky
my invisible wings taking me up
and I soar with the wind
looking towards the land
where I came from
becoming was painful
but my master was kind

It was 4AM
when I came down to earth
I had fed well...
I, the undead, slept.


Monsters, Vampires, Fasting



poet Anonymous

It's not those vampires
what trouble the island,

not no mores anyway  

[remember,  to buy blessing
simply dance with the moon
and chant ' monsters aloud
while fasting]

peculiar,  draped, untold

seekingkate
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She's funny peculiar
draped in her country's flag
Why?
Because she detests with a vengeance
all that it stands for
There's an untold story hiding in her DNA
Are you brave enough to explore?

dreamtime, tantric, global

Grace
IDryad
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It was all so surreal
like a page from dreamtime
molten lava on a lake
with little creatures
swimming on top
begging for mercy

it was as if they read tantric
verses from books unknown
or as yet to be written
the little creatures' chanting
was really abrasive to the ear

waking up feeling feverish
and tired
I thought about the various global crisis
and wondered if the end of the Book
is being read by Him who is Everywhere.

Messages, devilish, hunger

poet Anonymous

her eyes
were catacombs
of mixed messages  
and they shone
with a devilish hunger
for things gone
and those yet to be


crane, tepid, shoes

Grace
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the crane stood there
like a yellow monster
staring blindly towards
the distance

the man leaning on it
sipped the tepid tea
munching on tasteless biscuits
dreaming of hitting the lotto jackpot

his shoes were breaking
at the seams
he needed new ones...
he thought sighing.


Lovers, blundering, veins

Zazzles
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Lovers, blundering, veins

They were lovers but on the weekends only, Bernadette and Whatshisname
she was a busy woman, what with all her "clients"and such
and he a blundering screwball, a derelict from the day he was born.
Sighs...
such is life when you live your life threw your veins day after day...



Next: iphone7plus, rent, sex

Grace
IDryad
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needs can be painful
she knew cos she wanted
the iphone7plus

which is as expensive as her house
rent and that's not including the
electricity and water

she is thinking of having
a sex change too
padding her bra with tissues
and hiding her dick in
skin coloured panties
was not doing it for her.


cow, borrow, budget

Zazzles
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Grace said:needs can be painful
she knew cos she wanted
the iphone7plus

which is as expensive as her house
rent and that's not including the
electricity and water

she is thinking of having
a sex change too
padding her bra with tissues
and hiding her dick in <---  Lmao Grace!
skin coloured panties
was not doing it for her.



cow, borrow, budget


Living on a strict budget of sheep milk and bread. sometimes a little cow meat.
i am left with no choice but to borrow provisions from a local charity from time to time and it's embarrassing to say the least...

Next: German-Shepherd, Whisk-Broom, potions

Grace
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:) Zazzles...

sometimes I wonder if
I should call him a dog
the liar and the cheat
he is so muscle bound
I should call him a German-Shepherd

he is so hairy too
he makes me think of
carpets and a Whisk-Broom
he is one of those who
one can love and hate
at the same time

maybe I should get love potions
and feed that to him, that sumbitch
so he will wag his tail at only me.


dedications, lounging, frantic

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