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THE NUMBERS GAME
percentages,
fractions
subtracted
from communities.
in the red,
the black
you gonna go bust
then hit the road Jack.
Taxes for the rich
that disappear overseas.
mine magnets
that cry, "Disease!"
those that suffer are the communities.
Politicians justify
with egoistic clout
avoid the hard questions
while the citizens wonder
what's it all about.
its a number's game,
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FALLEN ANGEL
weatherd wings
fallen through
skies waked
in pinkish orange
yor soul on fire.
fallen angel
you are with me now
filled with lust and desire
your loves you justify.
welcome fallen angel.
fallen angel
welcome to earth.
by prince labiel
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I HAVE NO TOMBSTONE
Acceptance of an invite indeed
My eyes grow fond
of the beggar's needs.
Behaggled scruff
knelt on bended knees
Withered hands are cupped;
Rinses face from a swamp green pond.
Images of Shelly's monster,
A desire to live, to love
Be blessed with humanity.
The cool freshness of stenched water
across a thick grey bearded grin-
Sick of stranger's eyes
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Oh Dearest Oscar...you cad
Mirror mirror...dearest mirror
Am I not only beautiful but charming too?
Please your silence is to modest,
Yes I am for the image you hold
agrees with me.
Your words need not be spoken
For I see it in your eyes dear sweet image...
A creature of beauty, wisdom and wit is what you see.
With my success there are
many a pretty women that are in awe of me,
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This Should've Been Posted in Late-06
ACT I: SCENE II. ENTER HECATE & MacBETH ( Read more... ) -
SMART ARSE
Let this passage of my journal be the darkest and last. This is what one's journal looks like when one misses classes and gets really behind in their assignments. I do regret the circumstances but I also feel that I have let the whole of the class down especially group 10 that I was assigned with. The trick here should one get into a situation ( Read more... ) -
I Saw It But Its In My Head...I Think?
as i stood fearless and numb upon the Gap ( Read more... ) -
My Head Hurts!!
Hello There ( Read more... ) -
Uni break 08-09
Satan’s Little Helper
Foul is my breath
My mouth spits sulfuric acid
Upon earth’s beauty.
Full of vulgar ingenuity and death
I am the demon that brings drought and flood.
Choose wisely oh mortal fool; a god for you,
One that suites your comfort zones
To justify your nation’s wars
With its traditions decorated with its oaths and vows.
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INNER-CITY HEAT
The chatter of trees is not to be heard
Nature's wisdom hidden in the cracks of pathways
A long Crown Street-where I see no bird.
Its affection an emptiness that is given
To the workers and down and out.
Ideas and thoughts melt in sweat;
Scent now odour
Within this summer heat in spring.
Sentences in limbo inside my head
Their meanings taken out of context
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