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The Queen of CockatoosThrough a stalwart row of mangroves Where the only Law is Tide And the only Clock is Sun and Moon, The Bay of Colours liesThe Queen of Cockatoos
No storm has ever touched here, But a cool breeze ever flows Dense with salt and eucalyptus And petals of the rose
Fruit trees rise up graciously As sprouts the cocoa bean But her beauty and her bounty No human eye has seen
Here barramundi throw themselves On ever burning fire And roast their bodies plump and moist For whoever may desire
Yes, no single human soul enjoys This life of luxury &nbs
by ~dark-dear-heart
The People Revolt . . .The People Revolt! But Ultimately Fail Due to Apathy and Lack of Overall OrganizationThe People Revolt . . .
Given the opportunity, of course, All of the rabbits dug out and escaped But didn’t cause me any trouble in the morning, Sniffing in the sand, bored with freedom, And relieved about a routine handout –
Except for that melancholy brown one, the wild one The elemental and black eyed one Who lays it all down and knows the score And isn’t missing any chances
by ~dark-dear-heart
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begin and againmy hand upon her thigh is like the corpse- neither living nor lovingbegin and again
simply existing
in the moments
prior to
decay
by ~theunwarymariner
FreeflowAlthough alliterations always add an alluring angle, Before blindly bringing borrowed blessings, Carefully construct clean clear criticisms.Freeflow
Don't desparately drive disproportionate definitions. Each explanation exiting effortlessly eastwards, For freely flowing forces frantically fumble forward.
Great gratitude grows graciously, Hopefully having heartfelt happiness. Incidentally, in internal increments, Justifying joyous jealousy judiciously.
Kings know kohlrabi knives kill kneeling kinsmen, Lovingly lamenting loyalties lost, like leaves. Mindless, m
by ~vurtual
sonogram babygargle listerine to kill unwanted life in you rub down with antibacterial soap (plus moisturizer) absolutely rejuvenatessonogram baby
put your foot to 'accelerate' and burn millions of years which wasted no time in making you then plead not guilty
drink down some CO2 and burp it out with a smile stomach ache? just coat your esophagus with pepto bismal
plop onto your chair and be mesmerized by pixels soak in their light and listen to what
a laugh track can do
radio and wireless internet pulsate through
your heartstrings, at rest with prescription dru
by ~zerofixity
Icarus in love...Daedalus, my father, I'm falling... My wings of wax and thread weren't strong enough to carry me to her, my shining starIcarus in love...
You warned me didn't you 'Don't reach beyond your grasp boy, for although heaven seems so close you'll never reach it.'
You should have seen it father, the glory of it all, her eyes and hair... How could I not try? How could I not make an attempt father?
I had touched that star but once and briefly, when I was younger and knew not of love's folly. And it was that kiss, that haunting kiss, that sent me to her heights.
So do no
by ~azriphale
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- Current Residence: Earth, mostly
- Interests: Showing up late, and without a snack tray
- Favourite movie: Annie Hall
- Favourite band or musician: Bob Dylan, The Pixies, The Decemberists, Sufjan Stevens, Death Cab For Cutie, Neutral Milk Hotel
- Favourite poet or writer: Lawrence Ferlinghetti, Kurt Vonnegut, Douglas Adams, Ray Bradbury, Allen Ginsberg, Jorge Luis Borges
- Favourite game: Poking you in the ribs
- Favourite gaming platform: Flat rooftops
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I love Ray Bradbury and Allen Ginsberg
*drools*
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*OoOoo.
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Et dimmiTe NoViS dE vItA nOsTrA
I've a few to get through so I'll give you my feedback when I get the chance...
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if nobody speaks of remarkable things, how can they be called remarkable?
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if nobody speaks of remarkable things, how can they be called remarkable?
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Realize, sometimes I fall in love from a poem,
each language is its own passion
each syntax, a new religion,
and new words, a romance
I get lost in.
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Suggest a Lit DD today!
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Jigsaw Puzzle Project
~mkm-pro is my photography account!
Take the 1,000 Chibi Challange
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