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Rated: 18+ · Book · Spiritual · #1149750
A nothing from nowhere cast his words to a world wide wind, hindered by periphery.
...white-hot coruscating genius that more than once dipped its proverbial toes in the obscure.
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You get hungry as a seldom published author/poet/lyricist, so quit pedaling words and just enjoy the writing process. The bullshit ā€˜processā€™ of submitting is submission.
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My *Basketball* goes through ā€”   R S = 2 G M c 2

*StarfishY* ~~~*Fishing*~~~*FishB*~~~*Beach*~~~*Swimming*~~~*Sailing*~~~*TrophyG* *Stop* *Fork* ā€”ā€”ā€”ā€”ā€”ā€”ā€”ā€”- .

How I see myself createā€¦in the zone
Curry Flurry:

Writing

The beautiful mess made:
I had a lover's quarrel with the world - Robert Frost

         |
I'm sorry you got caught in the middle. - me

Neurodivergent poet

 
"Note: Poetry: lifeā€™s little interruptions amassing int..."
 

Best Poetry Collection Been more than I could imagine or expect here.
Why Mail It In? In Latin

Pluggers:
You are an icon here.*BigSmile*
You suffer, but you suffer brilliantly. Wow, what a great writer.*Heart*


And other peopleā€™s (reviewers) wordsā€¦Review of "The Absence of Wavelength"
Your poetic muse is on fire! *Fire* Some great emotion, well-balance(d), lovely lyrical qualities -- even the ones that were written out of sadness or anger came through in a clever cadenceā€¦It's obvious you've put a lot of work into each entry and the totality of the blog has eye appeal. *Cool*

 
Published four times with one a literary journal, includingā€¦ *PointRight*   "The Tender Core (Sedona)
I donā€™t submitā€”too much work with ADHD, OCD, low vision in condensate in mental prison of failing memory. Iā€™ve seen a lot of smoldering and snow. Cynicism bred, work hard at openness and consideration.

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Congratulations! You won 1st Place in Taboo Words with your fantastic poem, [Link to Book Entry #1027659]. 

I absolutely loved this! *^*Heart*^*

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18+ Comment: Love my process constructing and sharing visions in words collected (fuck limitations).

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All that remains: in afterlife as 'mainstream' blogger, with what little I know. 20k views
#1300042 by ~ Brian K Compton ~


No specific aim going forward (2014)

 
What I used to say: 'Maybe, I just don't get it. Watch me fumble with my version of reality, expose ignorance as truth. You don't have to get me, either. But, wish someone would explain me to myself.' Now I say: *Cool* *FacePalm* Now: I was such a whore.
 



             



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Who am I, you ask? My mirror knows that question, repeated daily.

Just trying to create a little buzz, not boost my ego
#amwriting #poetry #blog #contest #freeverse #award #bestpoetry #lyrics #music #video #YouTube #awardwinning

Can you believe it took this long for someone to put a quarter in me and push the button GET ANGRY?
 

Mud 4 My Eye: Is that you, Poo? šŸ’© Secret Back Door

The Best Poetry Collection on Writing.Com

Sig for nominees
November 13, 2023 at 8:42pm
November 13, 2023 at 8:42pm
#1059447
šŸ‚Seasons ChangešŸ But Not Theā¤ļø

Fall Themed Poems in 2023ā€¦

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Note: I cannot be Quilled. Go ask Bugs. He's told it to Elmer once before it blossomed into a bosom buddy relationship. No good vibes here, yet. *Watch where ya pointin' dat thing, doc'.

THE OTHERWISE ā€”
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                             *LeafY*                                        *LeafO*




I always looked forward to fall -- crisp air, beautifully colored landscapes, the wonder of how death promises renewal. It's somber and awe inspiring to know life will lay in its icy, white bed only to offer something more plentiful blooming with hope. It's a truth we can trust, like the sun setting and rising daily.

I found many loves in Autumn, making my heart swell with the potential of love everlasting. While the fires of a kindred few flamed out/faded away, one true love remained...poetry. An assemblance of words to evoke rememberances of the ones that got away in a backdrop of glorious promise, love's serendipitous return with each season.

STATIC
End of the Season by Brian K Compton  (E)
Leaves play in dehumidifying air as autumn comes to a close.
#2102315 by ~ Brian K Compton ~


Read where my beauties display haunting misery and potential bliss for one growing too old to savor the memory of tasting vibrant painted lips, or foggily recollect tender arms entwined in a lover's dance. When the last poem drops, I will close these doors forever.


Enjoy the simplicity of nature as provided by Robert Frost, and enjoy the brief audio as you follow along:

https://www.poetryfoundation.org/resources/learning/core-poems/detail/44272

Response to Frost with Dylan Thomas' prompt...

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Leaf-shadowed crossroads
brightening
the longer I pause
indecisive
nearing an even tide
sun setting
knowing
I'm prompted to choose
when to push forward
gentle
into that good night

It won't matter
what road I travel

I feel an autumnal tide
washing me out of summer.
Humidity shudders.
Breezes brush lines of linen
where a child once played
in fading light.

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#2098794 by Not Available.

Last year for this Autumn collection before permanent deletion from account.
November 13, 2023 at 12:58am
November 13, 2023 at 12:58am
#1059405
Cotton,
woven,
linen too perfect
in reverence of gentle white greetings
it would be new anguish to stain. Then,

the tubā€™s the thing ā€”
though it soothes ā€” itā€™s with purpose
to serve a soiled soul with stains to drain
each red moment tide-bled from eternal life clock,

ticking, ticking,
ticking off. Oh, but be a burden
to the maid that must scour? So,

with the life-nourishing water tapped,
spigot-ever-sending, purge an outpouring
until every last sap-drop drowned. And yet,

could
a soul
vanish in wood
somehow-never-found
except by hungry mongrels to sever
worried flesh from pale bone upon receiving ground? Maybe,

walk into a fire
so intense it disguises
all remaining hope of a life
not lived well enough to tell? What worry

to have been
a burden so small
unworthy of comfort of
bedding, a bath, a walk in wood, warm fire
that sparks the fleetest gleam in a lone moment.

Thoughts
entertain a soul
not-ready-for-bed
in this quiet undead
void of endless night meandering.

What if
Iā€™m gone?
Since,
I seem to be
less-than-sheets-suds-roam, and
another rekindled sunrise of-no-surprise
at all?


11.12.23

Letā€™s not speak of thisā€¦too easy to entertain idle thoughtsā€¦that progress from room to room to open door, down a highway to hopeful non-existence, freedom of burden to roam as unshackled spirit wherever my mind wants to take meā€¦since, no true home but inside my mind.

Thoughts progress, the wider the maw of existence unhinges jaw to receive a thin-thin-pale soul washed awash, never-endingā€¦

and-it-just-goes-on-like-thatā€¦
ā€¦dashes blur like yellow highway stripes toward highway oblivionā€¦
dot-dot-dotā€¦

Do words everā€¦


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