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T.R.

T.R.

Forever Safe

In you and I
There is a war
That will not fly
Without a sword
You wield in hand
And cut the chord
 
We end the battle
For a moment
And with no time
For even a comment
Another battle
Without an omen
 
We learn a lesson
A curse to bear
After every battle
A new war is there
And blindly we
Always prepare

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Milady

Milady, may I have this dance? And in this number will we stay? May we forever form a stance And leave our masks on ‘till the d… I cannot say I’ll happy be
Ideas of Ideas

I lie on my bed A pen in my hand My brain does not stand I cant use my hand I don’t understand
As I Walked Up to the Drive

Daddy’s girl was up all night Always looking for a sight Other poet, things to write Phony poles that do not bite She was happy I could see
The day of Question

Question told me as she spoke Answer now for Question’s sake She knew that she would provoke Messy questions Question made Question rode her Answer horse
In A River Where There Are None

And you and I can keep going And you and I can recover For the blood flows as the river g… And I and you float on its waters And I and you know well
March

Gathering, Gimmicking, Frightening, Mimicking, Making the urge Of the march go away Symphony, Melody,
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Mr. Metal

My head was of metal My heart was of straw My bones were of twigs For those who did not know They scarred each one
Humanoid

Against my will I act like me I am not who I pretend I am only a humanoid on the inside I am a human on the out I see something in me
Who?

Am I blind or deaf? Am I seeing right? A so beauty sight A sound like a breath And eyes oh so bright?
Strings

There once was a man Who played sweet as honey And when he played songs He played for no money He had won it all
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Upon These Black Beaches

I stare at the sand upon these bla… I sit on their crippled and bent a… Think still on the words that thei… And sit in the dark as a common wa… The day is not bright, so it seems…
With The Roaches I Share

With the Roaches I share An inanimate Stare And a messed up appearance That I cannot bear A Thought without clearance
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The Titan's Black Stone

‘Tis a black stone underwater Of a helmsman feeling pain. ‘Tis the fall of Titan’s daughter… ‘Tis a confident marauder, Who, with blood, herself she stain…
I am not a kisser...

Call what you see, if you please. Loser, creep, weirdo... At least say it to me. To me. Me and not them,
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Kingdom of the Prince

In all of us is a hero Who helps the poor and ill Invisible as a beetle Who moves as time stand still He lives in a kingdom of hearts



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