Sunday, July 3, 2005
A Lasting Look
Cast a little glance my way: I have something that you want. You might easily betray what you claim; what you say. Lessons undone often haunt; heartaches often prey upon the senses like a chant shadowing you throughout the day. Cast a little glance my way: Is my wit subtle? No it ain’t! Recent...
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Saturday, July 2, 2005
Risks at Helm
I live for risk I die in pain The life you choose I do disdain The greed that grows Within my soul Imparts a truth That makes me whole My maudlin love Lost all her charm While seeking to Improve her karma Auras that enhance my wit Lose their color And their fit As I endeavor To remain True to form...
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Friday, July 1, 2005
Summative Assessment
Why is forensics a perfect profession? Because it equals ten. Sum equation, you might guess. But you may want to guess again. It’s perfect simply due to science. All the facts must add to prove the causes that make perfect sense and make a jury move to convict a criminal whose guilt might not...
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Won on one :: to two
I am a rose shorn of thorns. You are a reed in the wind. I am a warn among warns. You are a pin; I am pinned. You mouth me; my people hear. My sound wounds to heal the sick. You bend your ear to my fear. My pining voice whispers thick. From mountains we move like the mist. From gray skies we settle...
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You may never know how until you know who!
He built atheistic monasteries to house works of Dada and Baudelaire. He pondered vast existential theories, concluding life was nothing if not fair. Time he spent in relative seclusion, would always yield productive revenues. Though he tried his hand at tax evasion, The IRS always found his hidden...
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IN SUMMER'S HEAT
High upon the topmost branch A bluebird sits and sings Its song hits hard and makes me blanch My heart so heavy wrings Without my love, whose comfort warm Kept me strong and pure, I fear my soul will come to harm, I feel so insecure. The depth of my depravity Plumbs itself to sink Lower still in...
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Saturday, June 25, 2005
A Mitigating Coherence
Called to ignore what most makes me a man, I march to the beat Eccentricity’s discordant bass drum pounds, as plan after plan embarks for the new world order. “Please forsake traditions,” her mascot urges. But I have never heeded bad advice, except when my own reckless heart merges with an idling...
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Thursday, June 23, 2005
POESIS: THE MIRROR OF THE SOUL
Mirror, mirror on the wall, will my shadow longer grow? How it lengthens in the dusk as the light grows red and low. Dimly now your gaze I meet while in the twilight here I sit. To what does your sad voice now call me as I long this life to quit? The plays of past remembrance rise and in disguise...
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TASTE A WINNING PAIR!
Pride smiled to test the flash in your camera. Her wicked twin, discipline, rolled his eyes. Essence of introspection, their aura radiates beyond far off galaxies, and in freefall it burns the atmosphere before it will cease to enthuse, inspire, and convert to liberate. Can you hear the music of the...
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Friday, June 17, 2005
A Somber Ritual
Ranging from a smiling wave to a laughing sigh, I finally gave in to my friend, the lonesome passer-by: he comes with morning sunrise in the early golden hours in thin disguise of noble means with amply-given dowers. The daughters whose hand he has taken in sweet wedded bliss are never...
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