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Tuesday, July 30, 2019

Make It Be






















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Monday, July 29, 2019

Leak 7/29/19

Three posts this week




Make It Be: Visual Poetry-7/30/19 5:00 PM MST 

To Find You: Poetry- 8/1/19 5:00 PM MST 

Shot: Visual Poetry-8/3/19 5:00 PM MST 





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Saturday, July 27, 2019

The War






I have felt so alone,
and the dreams will suffice. 
I thought to myself what I do,
and spend times with friends would be nice.
But you won’t see me again,
as you play games around my head. 
My friends and the angels,
the living and the dead. 

We join the ranks of sin,
so what are we waiting for? 
You made my love feel so cheap,
you made my friends go to war. 

You took what you wanted,
and left us all broken apart, 
The biggest move from your act,
was to break my heart. 

I expected this from the start, 
so why did this come to be?
I guess we thought that you would change,
we should just leave.





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Thursday, July 25, 2019

Choose Your Weapon




There's a prayer in the meadow,
of new sharp town. 
There's a gator,
on the rocks out at sea. 
Political consumption,
of a tacky brand,
will surely make a fool out of me.





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Tuesday, July 23, 2019

The Happening



Oh no,

there’s liars in here. 
This space I can feel,
them getting higher up in here. 

Oh no,
this can’t be real. 
They’re breaking the wheel,
I don’t think you are real. 

X-ray failsafe. 
I cant deny it. 
I can feel the blood,
it’s undivided. 
Let’s say your safe,
can you supply it?
My words are your words,
can you revive it?

Sleeping in this happening,
sleeping among the bees. 
Reliving the castastrophie,
revealing what’s meant to be. 

Oh no,
I’m living the fear. 
Get out of here,
there’s nothing in here. 

Oh no,
I can’t relive this wretch. 
Just stand and watch,
everything is lost. 




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Monday, July 22, 2019

Leak 7/22/19

Three posts this week

The Happening: Poetry-7/23/19 5:00 MST

Choose Your Weapon : Poetry-7/25/19 5:00 MST

The War: Poetry-7/27/19 5:00 MST




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Saturday, July 20, 2019

Lady Incarnation





Lady Incarnation,
rises from the sun. 
Feelings so incorrect,
when you’re on the run. 
Lady Incarnation,
where did things go wrong?
Where is the inspiration,
when your moneys all gone?
Lady Incarnation,
How do you get by?
Take a pill to numb the fever,
while you still fly high. 

She says,
live off the demons,
keep the people at bay. 
Take some change,
to feed the leper’s. 
Spend a chunk,
for your bank. 
Some people say I’m crazy,
some say I’m deranged. 
Cock the pistol, pull the trigger,
as long as I get paid. 

So what?
She says to me. 
We’re all a bunch of heretics,
wanting to get laid. 

I don’t sleep, 
I don’t pray. 
I live life to the fullest,
everyday. 
I keep the yappy hypocrite shit. 
It helps me live a bit. 

Life isn’t easy,
when you spend it on the run. 
Leave the dry cleaning,
it’s time to have some fun. 
I feel I might be agoraphobic,
I feel the creeping of the panic. 
We all have our issues. 
Everyone’s a critic.






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Thursday, July 18, 2019

The Whole World




























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Tuesday, July 16, 2019

Stargazer




Stargazer looks at life,
and wonders what it’s like. 
It can take an hour, or two,
I just want to spend my life with you. 

They all say,
what they want to say,
about you. 
You never let them, 
get off the ground. 

Sometimes when it’s quiet,
I hear them speaking.
You’ll wake the neighbors,
your speaking way too loud. 

Stargazer,
looks through lifelike eyes. 
Stargazer,
understands your complete demise.





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Monday, July 15, 2019

Leak 7/15/19


Three posts this week 


Stargazer: Poetry-7/16/19 5:00 PM MST 

The Whole World: Visual Poetry 7/18/19 5:00 PM MST 

Lady Incarnation: Poetry 7/20/19 5:00 PM MST 




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Saturday, July 13, 2019

Locked






















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Thursday, July 11, 2019

For A Moment










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Tuesday, July 9, 2019

Fell Again






















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Monday, July 8, 2019

Leak 7/8/19

Three posts this week


Fell Again: Visual Poetry-7/9/19 5:00 PM MST

For A Moment: Visual Poetry-7/11/19 5:00 PM MST

Locked: Visual Poetry-7/13/19 5:00 PM MST





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Saturday, July 6, 2019

The Pills




A simple raindrop,
running down my face.
Now I realize,
I hate this place.

The world is damp, cold, and dead. 
Reflects a perfect image of whats in my head.

It’s been a progression,
but also a regression,
since I took the pills.
They make me human,
they make me live, 
And given me free will.

But to take a pill everyday,
seems more like a prison.
Is this really me,
or am I a different person? 

So I get off them, 
and turn into this nervous wreck. 
I feel that I am not good enough,
for the people of the world.

My mind tries to convince me,
that I am better off.
But you, my voice of reason. 
Helps me stay on.





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Thursday, July 4, 2019

Harmony





















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Tuesday, July 2, 2019

Mind As A Weapon














You can own the world,
if we address your obsession. 
If we move around the world,
we can get a feel for regression. 
You’re such a little girl, 
use your mind as a tool or weapon. 
You can own the world,
if we address your obsession. 

Well, well.
Here we are again. 
Hearing the words of the poets. 
Using their words to make steam. 
It’s a cold harsh world,
but I want to live in it. 
It a cold harsh world,
but I believe in it. 
We all turn to dust,
then we come back again. 
Use your mind as a weapon,
Yes that’s what I said. 
It’s a cold harsh world,
it’s the way that we made it. 
The world will be on fire,
if we believe in it. 

You can own the world,
if we address your obsession. 
If we move around the world,
we can get a feel for regression. 
You’re such a little girl, 
use your mind as a tool or weapon. 
You can own the world,
if we address your obsession. 

Here’s another verse,
it’s not well rehearsed. 
Let the poets cry themselves to sleep. 
Let their words ring through the world. 
I need to believe it. 
I know I believe in it. 
Let the poets run the world,
let the world believe it. 
The medium of your obsession,
is the reason for the regression. 
Let the women rule the world,
instead of the men who destroy it. 
It’s a cold harsh world. 
Yes that’s what I said. 
Use your mind as a weapon,
let it rise up again.


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Monday, July 1, 2019

Leak 7/1/19

Three posts this week


Mind As A Weapon: Poetry- 7/2/19 5:00 PM MST 

Harmony: Visual Poetry-7/4/19 5:00 PM MST 

The Pills: Poetry 7/6/19 5:00 PM MST 









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