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Mr. X's Poetry: What am I?

The Master born before the purple pen,

The ink my blood and flowing through my veins.

My mind is Heaven, heart is passion-coursed.

My soul has merged with ancient writings forced… 74 more words


Under the Bridge 

It feels like hell under here.

The echoing concrete overpowers every word.

You wonder how the herds become fiery when they can’t even be heard. … 157 more words


The Chairmaker's Soul - a poem extract

Long gone are the days when poets would write in a formal style.

Spenserian, Petrarchan, Alexandrian- wait, I don’t know if the last one is real! 282 more words


Mr. X's Poetry: The Free Men Sing

The chains are unlinked,
The key going “clink”
As the chains release
Like a speedy wink.

The men stand as one,
Their days in dark done. 27 more words


Never Let Me Go

A bit on the experimental side, mainly with the rhyming. I tend to not rhyme whenever I write “vent poems,” so I decided to give it a shot this time. 212 more words

Free Verse

Dropping fast

Screwing in your mom’s car,

I know I won’t be your last but

Baby, I’m falling pretty fast

So just fuck me real hard.

Beyond pure, 27 more words

#poem #amateurwriter

welcome to the circus

where clowns dress in smiles
with ornate, caked-up faces-
we promise, though, no carcass!

welcome to the circus
with trained animals… 66 more words