• Kindhearted Man

      A kindhearted manstudies evil all the timesuited to the bonefor primal atonement:his flesh of breadand blood of wineseldom self-awareat borrowed prayerwith room to growhe ignores the glowan untold sufferingthrough a magickal buffering,a resounding sadnesstempered by madness,a hand-cut lullthrough his...

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  • You better leave ’em alone He’s home grown he’s the cyclone He’s the moan groan Capone the clone The broken bone tone! July & August were absolutely bruuutal. Hope everyone here at Stars Rite is doing well. As-salamu alaykum 🙂 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BMyS0uojitA

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    Selachophilia

          Aye!       Let them come...  those rude & angry points    of misplaced palaver,    let their tongue stones conjoin    to appreciate teeth.       (I only wish to love & die with the sea,    to...

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    • Did not know sharks are older than Saturn’s rings. Figures, they are rulers of their domain. This is an interesting piece like the underwater theme. I feel that you are bringing attention to the destruction of the oceans. At least that is what I am getting from this,

    • hello dearest poet I love the way you wove the rhythm with the words it sounded like an old pirate… sharks terrify me I have had nightmares of being lost at sea swimming among them but I guess I should fear the land sharks more great write 💕

    • The flow of this…pardon the pun…is amazing. There’s calm & destruction found in the depths of the ocean. Definitely will be returning to read this again

  • We’re in the thick of Summer time, baby. Have drink and a drive and go see what you can find! DON’T do that, actually!! I’m just getting into the spirit of things. Still, enjoy your summer. It won’t last long. How many you got left?

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    See How They Run

     Early spark & saunterthe morning stalksa warmed-up,chilled-outflowering,  first...this heat(more like a buzz)all through the night:a zephyr-frozenspear of lightspits the stoneon a space ofwavering daysstabbing westwardgrowls for hopethrough a howling gustwhere the darkness stretchesthought & prayersfor old friendsI should've had...

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