•conversations in rumination•
{{Free energy poetry}}
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“They say my ass is nice - Big- Or something like that. Isn’t it phat That just like that Men can say and do as they please
By S Sad6 years ago in Poets
“It’s like I tell people about Charles Bukowski. I do not know why. I should just tell them about myself. Quit wasting their time.
“Like an all exclusive hotel— Motel nicely tucked away From the modern chaos Into her own room. Where all seems scattered
“I guess I wonder, It’s there’s really only 2 kinds Of people in this world. Those who toss the word Love around like confetti,
“20 sticks line diagonal In my little civic vehicle That object which propels me From point A to point B. B plus is my blood type -
“12:02 AM—as I lie here in Sphinx pose. Reversing the popular direction Of chronic leaning forward. It’s been arched all day—I contemplate fiction.
I could feel his Energy from a town Away. And so he messaged- I feel like hopping town. 12:45am hits, knocks Fly in louder-
“I’ve been cheated on by women.” He said. “And, she did it with 2 dudes.” He continued. “I understand” I thought. The pain.
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ To hear the juice drip Drop Through the sifting device- Laying in my backend Simultaneously; Almost as comforting as the
The inner voices Of this skin Sees what needs to Be done. It’s igniting the Candle on fire first, That is the only
“Our blood vessels, Like mother Earth worms; Pulsing and Rejuvenating With each passing Of invisible Clear time.