Soren
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Hands that graspA Poem by SorenJealousy a slave owner's chains that hold their possession tightLove seen as something owned, not a gift but a rightBirthed out of greed, DNA its seed.. |
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Too bad (metaphor)A Poem by SorenIt's a shame when no one comes to the game and the season's on the lineSo much work and not a jerk shows up to see the outcome in fineAs on to the fie.. |
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Old coatA Poem by SorenOrphan wool made a slave, my armor against enemy cold Mother eaten, bones in a grave, torn from her side into bondage sold Riding my back i.. |
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LiberatedA Poem by SorenIf I could only be a sunbeam free of a bone locker bodyAblated eyes now outdated, sated with white and blackI'd write poems of beauty, paint brushed f.. |
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The circleA Poem by SorenOuroborosof love and hate doesn't know what it ateFangs of venom at one end the other a siren tail does bendA twisted circle becomes an eight writhing.. |
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It burnsA Poem by SorenFlaming guilt a swallowed coalA holocaustic inferno out of controlWe breath our past with every breathForgiveness drunken from the waters of Lethe |
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BardA Poem by SorenA poet is a dreamer who's ears are his heart A term schemer molding word clay his art Cracks the shell, peals away skin of what others see Taps .. |
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Smell the colorA Poem by SorenPopcorn blooms on green leaf clouds they fall as snowflakes over a green felt grass covering of earth's table where the pungent fragrance of orange bl.. |
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LeavesA Poem by SorenYou and me part of the same tree just young leaves when we did entwineThrough rain and storm kept each other warm a shelter most divineBut in time we .. |
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Verses of dustA Poem by SorenI mold each day a poem of clay some crumble some stay strongSome time paints others mold taints each carries their own songFrom days mud feelings floo.. |
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