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A Poem by Ted
You should die like Sylvia PlathYoung and beautifulYou should die walking on the beach bare footBut baby, you want to die an old hagYou’re searc..
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A Poem by Ted
I get drunk in the mornings,I dress up in the eveningsTo attend the funeralsI turn headsThey whisper and nod“Good God, he reeks of Grey Goose!&r..
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A Poem by Ted
You might die tomorrowOf too much coffee intake20 starbucks a daySleeping with the woman you've been hating for 20 yearsOr wildly criticizing the esta..
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A Poem by Ted
Here, there is no poetryHere, where the blue Danubemeets the Black Seait ain't no poetryonly gun smokeand shattered heartsmay rise from the groundthe ..
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A Poem by Ted
Don't kill the poets, not tonight
Waste the novelists,
But please, please spare the poets
Spare the poets
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A Poem by Ted
You know, it is as easy
To declare your love to lampposts,
As it is to women
It takes ..
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A Poem by Ted
Wicked wayward
woman
A classy lady on
high heels
Wanders through
the cemetery
“These shoes are
killing me”,
She ..
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A Poem by Ted
Sometimes
death whispers to me
At
the telephone
When
I’m in a conversation
She
whispers and she’s breathing hard
..
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A Poem by Ted
The streets naked and
left in dejection,
Filled with despair
Cigarettes ash on the
sidewalk embedded in our souls
Buddhist monks ri..
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A Poem by Ted
It's five o'clock in the afternoon,
The nuclear bombing
Hasn't begun yet
The rulers of this world
Are having cheap whiskeys
And fl..
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