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Author: lwortley

  • STEEL AND STONE CHILDHOOD

    by ERIC

    Flourishing thoughts hum the deepest agony
    Wisdom is practically
    The thoughts imbedded in loss of the trail of the pursuit of happiness
    Figments travel on this walkway only being imaginative
    Dreams of being reunited and a realignment with parenting
    To cushion intense life’s basic paddling
    But this dream or mere thought lacks validness
    A steed once road upon becomes an ass it isn’t worth saddling
    A breed that adopted a gang infestation
    With violence as the inauguration
    Mostly because of lack of communication
    Is this kin really family and could this substitute minor provider enlighten the household with patience
    When the being blessed with the darkness, the hate the government gave little infants everywhere by a fathers captivation
    In stone and steel withheld in the public eye, a child’s humiliation
    To withhold the pain of a scent that traveled by a poltergeist of an institution
    The lack of working man’s fragrance
    Leaving a woman to bring hold the bacon
    With a child bathed in hatred
    To run amok in a fathers absence
    To only to come back after imprisonment
    To train the child to channel hate into poetic sentences

  • THOUGHTS ARE CONCEITED

    by ERIC

    Thoughts are conceited
    The government pensively takes action to benefit themselves
    Issuing subpoenas
    That don’t relieve us
    Say peace and the result is Hiroshima
    Place a flower in a barrel and put a bullet in civilian when its needless
    imprison our minds with lies and call it freedom
    With thoughts alluding saying it’s protected by the constitution and reasons are essays that aren’t concluded
    With war treaties not peace subdued to illegal aliens that are deprived of greetings
    Dehydrated seedlings
    Adds more sunlight in speech’s
    The people subjected to a famine forced beating
    then discarded this is called genocide forced by the gangs and government sees as it meaningless
    With the disregard of many
    We ask for dollars but for the thought of change of time we receive pennies

     

  • MONKEY

    by VIVIAN

    Chunky Jungle monkey
    Sinking around eatin moss.
    Energetic flumpy monkey
    Crawling around playing with bananas.

    Jungle Bananas eating monkeys.
    Flumpy monkeys taste the best.
    Chunky Monkeys crawling in sinks.
    Monkeys are too mossy – they energetically get spat out,
    Smelly.

  • WILD FIRE

    by VIVIAN

    Wild fire spreading rapidly like rumors around school.
    Tears pouring like an aggressive thunderstorm.
    You’re too busy to clean, anger adding up like the mess in your locker.
    Feelings getting crushed like the chips that ended up under your feet.
    Friends being lost like that one speck of grass you
    tried to keep your eyes on.
    Enemies being gained like rain drops hitting the window.
    Backs being stabbed to make it feel like you didn’t have a
    spine at all.
    Finally it all boils down like the water on the stove you
    forgot all about.
    Life finally feels like you’re floating on clouds.
    You’re finally as happy as a little kid at the park.

  • LION AND FRIENDS (PERSPECTIVE OF A LION)

    by PRAYYER

    Hey!  You up there!!
    I’ve got some questions.
    What The Hell have you done?
    Now I understand the animals,
    I can live with that
    But human?  Oh don’t get me started.
    From loud talking
    To common destruction upon each other
    There isn’t any room left for peace.
    They even want my fur and no one touches fur.
    They just won’t let us be!
    I wish you would take them back.
    I mean think about it.
    Were these your intentions?
    Cuz if I were you, they’d all be gone.
    But that all falls in place with my master plan.
    Oh . . . Ya know what you should do?
    Pur me as your right hand man . . .
    Then we would RULE the world.
    Yea, lions and friends.
    Pretty catchy right?
    That could really work  . . .
    Hmm.  I’ll give you some time to think about it.
    Oh man – _ –
    They’re back at it again.
    And only you know how they can get.
    But before I go, I was thinking,
    After they’re gone,
    What if we create another ‘human-like’
    thing?
    And they can be tall
    and smart
    and cin gone’s.
    Oh boy, looks like my time
    is up.
    but I doubt you were listening anyway
    If you were even awake.