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Read MoreThis morning I just looked out my windowAccross the streetI saw my neigbor place a gun to his dog's headHe blew the dog's brains out all over the placeHe walked calmly back into the houseA few moments laterHe dragged...
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Getting rid of annoyances around my neighborhood would make me quite happy. Thanks Fia
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Powerfully penned, Keith. What kinda neighborhood you living in? lol. Great write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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I live in Mr.Robinson’s neighborhood. That’s a deep cut from early SNL. Thanks Damian.
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I love the unexpected! This was fantastic!
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Thanks Paula! You rock!
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Read MorePlace my orphan heart inside the jewels of your oceanic dress every tide could just be bikini may the last Wednesday wave keep you wet forever Where were youwhen my spine was a crushed novellaawaiting the librarian delicate touchto place me on her bookshelf? How...
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Strangely brilliant.
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I’ll settle for strangely beautiful. Thank you Peter. In poetry and cyber kindness. Rob
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The tension between digital distance and primal yearning – between the ācomputer screenā and ābones falling out of pillowsā
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Where the hell did you sail from? Let’s board a pirate ship and plunder & plunder, until there is nothing left but words hand-scratched on the Titanic.
Written since the womb really (apologies – that sounds so fucking pretentious) but as the decades tumble, if I can touch such beautiful souls then let that be my linguistic epitaph. Rob – never ever call me Bob. Lol
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Outstanding.
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Read MoreLENNY'S BELTOnce upon a time...Paula got her ass beatby a thick leather belt.owned by stepdad Lenny.The pain was so bad thatI disassociated andbecame Bitch!Bitch cooks, cleans andthe laundry is alwayswashed, folded and ironed!Eventually Bitch makes atiny mistake and out...
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Wow! I’m speechless. With each write you’re revealing more and more scary info that keeps changing the full picture. I wish none of what happened to you existed.
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Thanks Tim! Me too.
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🙏
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FUCK! Your stories captivate me. At the same time, you went through some heinous shit as a child.
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emmagreen and
Rodney Vol Lindsey are now friends
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Read MoreThe shore hummed with strangers,voices rippling like wind across sand,though I did not know why I had come.The sea called to me,its familiar pull thrumming in my chest.I slipped beneath the surface,cold silk folding around my skin.A great white...
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Your poetry always caresses the senses with a surrealistic hug. Nice one. š
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Relic, is this you? Hi. I remember your name is Tim. It’s been so long. You’re one of the first poets I met when I joined WC. Tim, thank you for your kind words. Coming from you, that means a lot, as your own work is masterful at creating those sensory dreamscapes.
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It’s me:) Glad you’re here.
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Oh, this is good!
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Glad the journey resonated. Thank you.
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Blimey Roma, I lie less than a mile from the sea and yet these words resonate louder than the incoming midnight tide. You are a mistress of the moon and sea – always leave that mahogany door open.
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Thank you so much! “Mistress of the Moon and Sea” is high praise -I think I’ll claim that title! I also still love your description of the blood moon as “slut red.” I’m truly glad the words resonated louder than your midnight tide. And I promise, I’ll leave that mahogany door open for you.
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Beautifully penned, Roma. Your imagery is so precise it immediately grabs my attention. Excellent write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Thank you so much, Damian. I truly appreciate your kind words. I appreciate you too.
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‘Then I awoke,
carrying the weight of water,
of memory,
of starlight,bridging the world of the living
with the world I had entered.’Your words have a sadness from core to display; I had to read them three times because at the first try I sighed, had to catch my breath; tragedy seemed to come from somewhere far, far out of reach. Such emotional words, could be real, true.
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Hi emmagreen. Thank you so much for such a thoughtful response. 🌙 Your words mean a lot…I wrote this piece with that very sense of distance and weight in mind, like grief and memory carried from another realm. Iām touched it resonated with you.
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Now it makes me think who needed to be trained the child and dog or the parents not watching them at all????