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PAR (Paulo Acácio Ramos) posted in the group National Poetry Month
The Infinite Repetition of a Pink‑Clad Madman
April 14th does not progress.
It repeats.
And repeats.
And repeats again.It is the day caught in its own echo,
a looped corridor of hours
that refuse to move forward,
a calendar glitch
that feels almost intentional.On this day,
time folds like a sheet of paper
creased too many t…Read More![Profile Photo]()
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Read Moredecadent voyeur secreting yourself, in dreamshidden between nightmares and poppiessewing yourself into my realityforsaken ghoul, blotting out the lightwith whispers on the windsthe restless spirits watch youthen tell me your liesindiscreet monster, with the proclivity to dineinside you sorrow...
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Imagination, makes for good books and paper scratching. Many of the great writers used pens with teeth that bit into the soul.
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hello dearerst Adagio my imagination can get me in trouble but I have to express myself the way the muse presents herself I hope no one takes it personal… thank you my friend for accepting this dark write ❤️
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Imagination is what made the ships that sail and the Odyssey.
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Your a talented writer Brenda! Such detail and precision. Great work here!! xoxxo
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thank you graciously dearest Keith ❤️you’re so kind to me my friend…
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Read More"a leap of faith, too far." A Poem by Randall hell, sometimes you can leap too far. landing in front of the gates of hell. the devil certainly has a smile on his face today. guess he's glad to see me! maybe he remembers the last...
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Read MoreLove Sonnet LXXXIII Yaraa, my love for you is radioactive, holding a life line of ten thousand years. Its glow shines a path only you can find and follow. My touch can ignite the desire that pulsates in your blood and frees your heart. The world may end,...
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redzone posted in the group National Poetry Month
Apache Moon
As I spread out my bedroll
atop the high mesa,
the aroma of pine and pinon
surround the air
and sear the rabbit
roasting over the open flame.As I settle into the bedroll,
and looking skyward, I
am greeted by the infinity
of glittering stars,
and the rising Apache Moon.As the legend goes,
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