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PACT

Threaten me with your eyes

Because I don’t drink for comfort

I drink to expel

Thoughts

Opinions

But mostly the contents of my stomach

And with it your voice… 113 more words

Poetry

Mad to Live

Madness runs like war in my bones.

Wet cheeks are for those with weak

spines; fold them seven times

until they snap and toss them… 123 more words

Literature

I may not have the healthiest habits

I wanted a

sunburn,

because I

missed the

sweet sting

of aloe on

red warm

flesh.

Poetry

I'm Back! With Raspberries.

First, I am sorry for my long hiatus. It should be over now.

Second, enjoy this poem and comment what you think and what I can improve. 151 more words

Poetry

Rumination

In a verbal rut,

His mental gears all gaumed up.

Repetitious chant.

Poetry

Prompt for May 26: A Fine Line

Can I follow you down
Those broken yellow lines,
To a place unknown?

Can I balance between
The past and the last days
Of our life as one? 50 more words

Writing

Pneumonia

Bone-cracking cold that made
me ache
I felt it in my dreams
like a sort of mental darkness
I waded through
the coffee-coloured slush
my hair stiff with ice… 29 more words

Poetry