Socket Madness

This poem was submitted by the poet that goes by the moniker of "French Tree"

Electric vultures 
Flocking to the source
Plugging into the power
Scrambling to connect
To stay connected
The albatross swoops through
Your flight is boarding
Disconnection
Enter the void

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(Inspired by an episode of finally being released after being stuck in the middle 
seat of a plane, stationary on the runway for 3 hours in a rainstorm:)

The Sorrow of Aggression

 The Sorrow of Aggression

A fool is lost
In the curves
Waterfalls rush down cheek
In a maze of words

A drowner of hope controls
The clutch of currents
Her love 
Mal-nourished

A desire of darkness
Selfishly fueled
The fascination of 
The cruel

A beautiful expression in disguise
For his kindness
Was it
All a lie?

A beautiful face
Gripped by fingertips
Glum pouty lips
Is this what sexy is?

Candles light a room
To exhume
The benevolent long snuggle
The soothe of a midnight cuddle

The view from above
Observing young love
Turn to smoke
This must be some sort of joke

A heathen with quick hands
Costly demands

As butterflies turn to ash
She dances behind curtains 
To become
The silhouette of shadow


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The Sorrow of Aggression is a poem dedicated to the women that have had to endure a mentally or physically abusive relationship.
You are beautiful, strong, and intelligent beings of stardust.
I have much love to send in your general direction.  Peace 🙂

Oligarchs

This poem was submitted to Modern Linguistics

By the poet: Blazo.

They still profiling, Internets a wild thing.
Brain mapped out, information compiling.
Data mining, down to hair styling.
Do you care no, got that shit on the go.
On demand service, worlds a circus.
Run by big wigs, pigs with a purpose.
Taking what you got, freedoms you fought.
All that blood spilled for what?
Give it right back, no question.
Now you got a fear erection.
Take that to the ballot box.
Politicians dumb as rocks.
Hillary shady complexion.
Oh yeah, f**k the election!
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Kool-Aid

Doubters be drinking dat

Hatorade

Pimps be wearing shoes dat

Gators made

Alligators be chillen in dat

Shade

Happy Gilmore days dat

Never fade

Mind erasers ( 2 ounces of vodka, 2 ounces of Kahlua® coffee liqueur, and 2 ounces of tonic water)

Boiler Makers ( One cold glass full of  Pabst Blue Ribbon ale, and one shot of Old Crow whiskey)

Served at a buffet of jimmies

A villa full of margaritas

Miss mamacita

Pleased to meet ya

Dr. Seuss

Intoxicated on the emotion of lust

Jfreshly

Greatness on the cusp

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The Big Easy

Love is a fairy tale

Stories that travel to the moon and back

Girl you be just like gravity

Cause everything about you attracts

It’s me to you

And

It’s you to me

For eternity

Eternally, the witness

To view this gift given

Cupid’s arrow shoots through the air

A bond that pierces through the mist

Shakespeare on fire

Behind the curtains

Nipples caressed by fingertips

As her lips indulge in chocolates

Rose pedals wear fresh linens

The motions of emotions

As my boys prepare to swim

All signs go and then the launch

Life is beautiful

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It’s The Sea

This poem was submitted to Modern Linguistics

By the poet: Effed.

 

On pace like the bullet train
Faster then a cow on sake
The birds will fly again
But, only if you let them
There will never be a gem like you
In all the caverns
You would have to come to mine

Robots on acid
Robots on acid
Robots on acid
We'll never find our way
But, only if you'll let us

Its not whats in space
It's whats around
I'm tired of the ground
Dragging me down

Chlorinate and then
Cleanse yourself
In the infinite pool
Of what's left

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Puntsville

Pain is
Going to an all you can eat
Sizzler's buffet
On a diet 
Don't try it
Unless you enjoy
The collective restraint
This concept 
Might make you go insane
In the belly of the beast
This affliction
Endorphin's in the negative
The overflow of worry
What if I had just gone to that Thai joint
Got that dope curry
Melange "The Spice"
Courses through the arteries of the heart
Next time pass on the iodized shrimp basket fried
Or it could be magpies
Served at your funeral

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