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stormpoet89

PO# 643437
United States
United States
December 3, 2019
Tulsa, United States

Compromise?
Like a compensatory promise?
A concession reducing or offsetting the unpleasant and unwelcome effects of your advances?
Or compensatory promises of payment
Intended to recompense someone
Who has experienced a loss,
Suffering or injury?

Maybe I’m not “mature enough”
To understand your wanton
Musical chairs of romance
Or physical relations
Devoid of meaning?
Maybe I’m not mature enough
To trust your deviance?
Maybe I’m not willing
To compromise myself
My holographic values?
Maybe I’m not willing
To compromise myself
For your greasy dollar?

- I’ve seen the depravity
People will go to
Just for a depreciating amount of currency
It doesn’t mean anything to them
So they will just ...

VISIONS
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December 2, 2016
Tulsa, United States

Scattered like the waves
Crashing overlapping
Seamless as the sky in mourning

The roadmap to where
I found myself
Got lost

The tracks I left
In the snow
Lie buried

I looked up
And my face had changed
My eyes encircled  with pain
Teeth broken
Gums bleeding
Nose running
Stomach churning
The world steadily rotating
Without my concern
Or well wishes

I see all the people
Scrambling around frantically
Chasing another man's shadow
Gorging themselves on fanciful things
Satiating themselves at the expense
Of another below them

I have even seen one
Knock a man off a ladder
So he could ascend to the top
Alone

I've seen a man surrounded
On all sides
His troubles confront him
As he points to
A ...

INKTOBER: ANNA
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November 3, 2019
Oklahoma City, United States

My love,
Will you eVer reopen the gates
Of heaVen?
Let me reappear in your story
To bring you moonlit flowers at dawn?
Let me embrace you
Where you’ve been
Who you are
Where you’re going?
I’ve only eVer longed to be next to you
At your side
eVer bewildered at your perspective
Your eVanescent essence
Just a whisp
A glance
My heart falls at your feet
On its knees
eVa
I know you always say
“No one misses me”
But I can tell you solemnly
And with all the tears
I’ve eVer cried
I miss you, Dahling
eVery day
eVery minute
eVery hour
to feel you still here
but unable to eVer speak to you
this is the most gruesome death
I’ve eVer died

MEN IN BLACK
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