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Mother Nature  contest  was won by Lavender with the poem To My Monarch and Her Milkweed

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Metamorphosis

Metamorphosis

In silent zeal an ego chases images of self
round about the center of its Id
a rodent knocking knick knacks from an overcrowded shelf
where relics of deceit are often hid

reflections in a mirror are but visions to the blind
peering into realms of inner space
hoping that some miracle of faith will help them find
long forgotten memories of face

defrosting the glass

Powerless
numbness grips thoughts
crimsom heartbeats
are stilled in time
manly disbelief
Is corrupted

frozen
a narrow reed
of paper motions flutters
liquid in a summer breeze
freedom from fear
was within the acts
of letting go

Pain was an illusion
lost in a geniuses mind
held between a feather
and the deep blue sea,
a brittle scream
was a rally to arms
a blasted battle cry
of the broken soul battalion

RAVAGEREINXZ

the nights were hard chrome
and the hunger pressed in the middle
third finger on a trigger
lost drenched
alone
scouting coins from the
mouths of phones
sleeping neath the
bridges
cement rivers
where the wind was
always blowing

birth of a vampire
mother of a wolf
no ordinary hex
in the common
and perplexed

Hypocrisy Around Us

A girl claiming to support animal rights,
wearing furred clothes on display.
Her sense of fashion came to light,
there's nothing left to say!

Cigarrette boxes bearing messages of diseases,
the company bearing a conscience today?
Too bad the addiction in those smokers
won't be easily cured anyway.

We yearn for peace and fine morality
but choose sex and violence for a movie.
Its just a break from boring reality.
Who cares if our children embrace insanity?

Dawn's Bright Starry Skies

It's nice outside; it's rather windy
Frogs are singing very loud
I'm star gazing for the meteor shower
Hoping to catch a glimpse.

The darkest time before it's dawn
Myriads and myriads of stars is all I see
Shinning bright in the skies
Above the tree's majestic height.

I once flew up there, but couldn't see them
Among the clouds with American Airlines
The sunseting lingered longer
And the sunrise was brighter.

E*l*e*k*t*r*u*z

Rain slides flowing
gutter slush
while streaks of neon
fire spit and flux

Dandylions and roses
then our rubble
lifes scythe cut
down the wheat
and left its stubble
crayon made way to
pen
then Ink driving dipped
the needles a visual
link
pierced pains palette
tender winter flesh
each scroll of emotion
a map of ambrosial
sea

SOUNDS OF DARKNESS

Stealth eludes my old tired legs
as I traipse through last year's leaves
in deepest woods where silence begs
to be maintained on winter eves.
My noisy footfalls spook all here.

Soon aches and age demand a rest
a beech tree appears where I might sit
as the sun begins to journey west
taking the last of midday with it.
I recline where a stream is near.

Obdurate

I am disconnected, a broken circuit...
With no light behind my eyes.
This apathy has made me certain,
Of where our untrodden path now lies.

Once normal glances turned suspicious,
Gazes avoided, emotions slide.
Attacks of isolation vicious,
I search for an abstract place to hide.

But these fleeing feet they find no refuge,
For my shield is now what shuts me out.
I do my best to try to reach you
But I cannot breach your wall of doubt.

all wars of attrition

Attacked from the front
I took a hit to the heart
again and again the blade
slid through flesh and veins

Each volley of grenade attacks
were launched from on high,
targeted to tear apart weakness
designed with hate in mind

Like a lamb to the slaughter
perched on the fabric of heaven
I saw not their missiles deploy
once twice, thrice I am laid cold

Even the words of god
were used against my faith,
even the sacrifice made
in my name is recinded

lovely sex and romance

lovely sex and romance

Romantic poets
Wordsworth...
He was a great
Romantic poet
for romantic poets
Romanticism is must
inside or outside wedlock...
it doesn't the poet bustt ...

do you know the great
Libran...?
O! whats his name
YES...
Oscar Wilde of lover’s fame...
He loved they say...
many ....all kinds...
but I ain't too sure.
as I was not ever
one with him

lovely sex and romance

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