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Thursday, March 27, 2008
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Bricklayer
Category: Writing and Poetry
I used to set the tempo but now I follow leaders. Graceless words fill my pages I’m no longer poetic Doctors can’t fix what ails me They tell me I’m lethargic Academic settings sap what’s left of my energy Some say I only lay bricks My shot doesn’t want to fall Keep me on the bench for good I’m not ready to produce.
7:36 AM
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Thursday, February 08, 2007
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Illusions of Oasis (Comeback piece)
Category: Writing and Poetry
Illusions of Oasis One flick of hateful fingers Can destroy a worthwhile dream One flick of hateful fingers Can close prosperity's seams We all wish for better things To escape this tragedy And prevent more letter stings You can preach goodness each day If you practice what you preach Most adore the other way Stomping on your oasis Why can't you allow success For countless other people, And look like less of a mess? Until change arrives knocking The illusion will proceed Everyone claims they want it, But doesn't do what it needs
12:23 AM
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7 Comments - 34 Kudos
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Sunday, January 14, 2007
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Wrote A Letter
Category: Writing and Poetry
Wrote A Letter He wrote her a letter On old, ragged, paper To tell her true feelings He'd been hiding for years. Fireplaces called out For him to throw it in. They looked rather tempting, But flames never bring peace. Fire only destroys Physical essences Of what's tormenting you. The memory remained On his fragmented mind. She'd left ages ago Leaving him no address. Sadness became common Everyday she'd been gone. These words had no purpose. She would never return. A trash bin sat waiting With similar letters Sitting above the rim Taunting him constantly. He quickly crumpled up What had kept together From faded, tear soaked lines Twilight had once fed him.
4:57 PM
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23 Comments - 54 Kudos
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Saturday, January 13, 2007
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Money For Souls
Money for Souls Money is an evil instrument When presented before you Currency can equal power If you're negotiating right One slips risks everything And you're left wondering What happened to life As you once knew it Credibility is more sacred Than museum diamonds Gleaming in patrons' eyes Or oil populations squander To fill gas guzzling vehicles That really lack purpose Can we reinvent ourselves Before oblivion comes calling? Cost of living spikes And revenue flounders You must choose between Selling yourself to survive Only for brief moments Earning power falls off Tragically like Chris Webber Strive for some longevity
12:37 AM
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11 Comments - 30 Kudos
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Thursday, January 11, 2007
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Talented People
Category: Writing and Poetry
Talented People
Talented people aren't guaranteed Careers with reasonable longevity Dedication should run rampant Or their success will be brevity Improvement should be pursued No profession can be mastered Avoid satisfaction at all costs Giving up can lead to disaster Help others risings through ranks To ensure an art form's progression Culture needs cooperation to survive We're all united within expression Egotistical people keep us all back So do whatever to stay selfless Lace potent expressions everyday And provide help to the helpless Anything out there can be attained You've only got to work harder Treat respectful people with respect And don't act like you're smarter
6:17 AM
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38 Comments - 68 Kudos
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Wednesday, January 10, 2007
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Cancerous Love
Category: Writing and Poetry
Cancerous Love
Love isn't always a good thing
Insecurities destroy solid bonds
Everything spoils like old leftovers
You're left feeling glad they're gone
Cancerous love afflicts millions
Leaving muttering zombies around
Thinner skinner people can't manage
And end up lying underground
Love isn't a Norman Rockwell painting
Filled with happiness and smiles
Love is a shadow dwelling assassin
Slaying folks with a murderous style
Doctors will never invent a cure
For a facet that's so essential
Before you find legendary love affairs
Effects will only be detrimental
Calls to Cupid bring busy signals
Maybe one day he'll answer us
When real love comes, seize it,
And ditch feelings so cancerous
5:22 PM
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35 Comments - 68 Kudos
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