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Rated: 18+ · Book · Spiritual · #1149750
13.1k views, 2xBest Poetry Period. A nothing from nowhere cast words to a world wide wind.
...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 ‘process’ of submitting is submission.
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*StarfishY* ~~~*Fishing*~~~*FishB*~~~*Beach*~~~*Swimming*~~~*Sailing*~~~*TrophyG* *Stop* *Fork* ————————- .

How I see myself create…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: life’s little interruptions amassing int..."
 

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

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You suffer, but you suffer brilliantly. Wow, what a great writer.*Heart*


And other people’s (reviewers) words…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 cadence…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, including… *PointRight*   "The Tender Core (Sedona)
I don’t submit—too much work with ADHD, OCD, low vision in condensate in mental prison of failing memory. I’ve seen a lot of smoldering and snow. Cynicism bred, work hard at openness and consideration.

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

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September 21, 2024 at 7:52pm
September 21, 2024 at 7:52pm
#1077101
Am I supposed to love this song?
If I don't, I must be wrong?
How will you and I ever
get along?
Should I lift my voice above yours,
higher in the outdoors,
yet dark, dance alone
on the floor?

Am I supposed to dig this beat,
a plain platter I should eat?
You idle at the juke, while I take
my seat.
Angels seem sing you a melody,
but for me it's a felony,
no feeling. Processed meat —
watery baloney.

I do not have to sing along.
All these years getting strong,
dining on mimics that don't compare
to Beethoven.
But you would think they won a prize,
color pop fills your eyes.
But if you look deep in grooves,
its just a guise.

Am I supposed to sing this song,
just so we all get along,
even though heard a hundred times
in Sweden?

I won't attune to Stockholm Syndrome.
Take that record and go home.
I think I will comprise
something more than glittery lies
like a lullaby.
Yeah, I changed the rhyme.
September 21, 2024 at 6:40pm
September 21, 2024 at 6:40pm
#1077098
Autumn Fade (limited time)

Bliss sky, dry your color.
Bleed these fading days.
Once crisp leaves dull, damp -
tacked - earth - magnets, nary
a skitter or scatter,
cloy as boot brown rot.

She reaches for my hand.
Huddled, sightless, destined
I walk guided toward your
flame-consumer horizon.
Colder, her glove hand holds
the worn woolen sleeve.

On neck, nuzzled, embeds
a warm mane, gentle
touching the autumn wisps
on barren skin, whispers,
"I love you, dear," so near,
yet far away as glowing.

Confession, ‘there was a time
I wanted you close, my love,
tight-held, felt from deep within’.

Time erodes, washing all out.
Leaves age like eyes once green,
fog-recall shared fall comfort.

The woman who buttons my coat,
hand-kneads a sloping posture,
forlorn, gazes upon you.
All consideration given,
she must see something I don’t,
or something that I won’t?

Three quarters of the way home,
faith-belief of tomorrow,
promises to love better.
No escape from her, marked.
Lost leaves yet tug at me, cling
to the risen, ‘til washed black.



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