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Monday, March 24, 2008

Drug Inspired Killers (Dedicated to …)

Drug inspired killers Gettin their chance to shine Like an animal on the loose Tryin to fight, a more simple person to find Undercover to conceal their home Always on the run, Cuz they can’t make something difficult their own The pledge to their own Not to confuse, in an uninspired way of life Just... Sign in to see full entry.

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Just Thinking...Coincidence?

I just think sometimes… I wonder if my life is made up of coincidence Like when stupid girls look at me like I’m stupid Or like when stupid drug dealers get looked at to be gifted Freak accident is what made this all happen On a good day when the sun was shinning, You drive somewhere and end up in a... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, March 23, 2008

One + One

By: Jason Donald Partington Written: 3/23/08 © 2008 One: The only individual, That stands In many ways, as given We are given one as the beginning Which was created, by one man Onto what was essential for one man, Who was created on earth To where one, Is the origin of everything In which added... Sign in to see full entry.

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Cup Runneth Over

Cup Runneth Over By: Jason Donald Partington Written: 3/23/08 © 2008 Written on Easter Sunday Our time, We spend together As we cannot keep our eyes off each other We are alone, In a place, by us only known As we show our emotions A kiss so pure, As crystal water so beautiful Like the tears, in... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, March 22, 2008

Emphasis VI (Ever Notice?)

By: Jason Donald Partington Written: 3/23/08 © 2008 Like when you look at the sky You see the stars shine Up in the heavens, You picture things As your mind thinks, Your eyes see, Whatever that is your mind is thinking will be The same in life You might have an eye, For a certain car or bike The... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, March 21, 2008

Catch True

By: Jason Donald Partington Written: 3/21/08 © 2008 From Cooney trails to Lynwood neighbors I pack my bags, Across the river patch I speak, to myself whenever I see A new place for me, I know, its not gonna last Tear silence, a broken promise My spirit is cracked, I don’t know, when I’ll get it back... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, March 16, 2008

Silent Callings III (The Cries of the Living Soul)

As if we never meant to separate In which these callings communicate Though we are away, We want to be seen This through art, In this person calling, has a painting We find this painting amazing We look and marvel in remembrance So we can speak as a giving diligence As to music, another form of... Sign in to see full entry.

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Silent Callings II

As you view a painting You see that it is amazing Full of color, Lively, and very popular So modern, the image So understandable, the vantage You then think of something creative Which the illustrator hasn’t a distinctive As a way to communicate, Through the artist, you find advocate Sign in to see full entry.

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Silent Callings

As a band plays, You hear it aloud In many ways, To you, you feel so proud As each instrument plays, You sit and listen In many ways, Seeing something different As the riffs, rip Your mind drifts Now you’re hearing something different Music so loud, You can hear it way out and about Onto what you... Sign in to see full entry.

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Three Oceans III (My Discovery)

There are many things I later find Which three can represent only darkness or light Simple, as complicated as the problem Either good or bad, The origin of what something occurred had a small voice Which said nothing, But just looked at me But then when I finally seen it, It yells at me louder then... Sign in to see full entry.

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1. Poetic pieces that consist of 70 lines or more 2. Poetic pieces that have multiple parts/sequels to them (e.g. Emphasis, Three Oceans, etc.) 3. A deep poetic story or poetic philosophy, that consists of 30 lines in length or more. 4. Lyrical Pieces

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