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  Stars

  

  By HPRGSuperFan, Indian Creek, IL

  Some people see giant flaming orbs of passion Of existence Of meaning Me? I see the chalky crumbs of stale bread swept from a god’s dinner plate, Onto his plus-sized denim jeans With annoyed hands, feather-light and lightning-quick Every shift of his leg sends them into a frenzy of movement...
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  Doodles and Distractions

  

  By HPRGSuperFan, Indian Creek, IL

  Ignorance is bliss, or so they say But, personally, I would take chocolate over ignorance any day And ignorant chocolate definitely ranks lower than milk chocolate I’d feel much better being aware of an imminent plague-related demise If I had a bag of pure deliciousness in hand At least, that...
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  Lie to Me Lovely

  

  By HPRGSuperFan, Indian Creek, IL

  Promises masked in a velvet shroud Melting in the hazy tangerine glow of tomorrow’s wishful thinking A viscous poison crystallized then grated Dust breezing atop the lilts and cadences that bloom with the seed of your excuses Fragmenting against my wall of concrete denial Brittle shards o...
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  Do it for the Cookie

  

  By HPRGSuperFan, Indian Creek, IL

  Write what you’re thinking about A stupid task, in my opinion Because now, of course I’m thinking about what I should be thinking about and that never makes for an interesting story Unless, of course, you’re like me And your mind wanders like that hobo you wave to every Wednesday on yo...
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  Stupid

  

  By HPRGSuperFan, Indian Creek, IL

  Such a simple, demeaning, evil, juvenile word A term used on the playground when that mean boy steals your jump rope the word that describes anything and everything you dislike the name of that test you totally tanked But in reality it goes much deeper than it’s two-dimensional, 6-letter f...
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  The Color Invisible

  

  By HPRGSuperFan, Indian Creek, IL

  Blue is calm Red is passion Yellow is happiness Black is despair Then what is the color invisible? Is it made of things too far to grasp? Or the things too close for comfort? Or merely those too insignificant to be seen? Are the particles too small to see? Or too large to comprehend? ...
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  Legs in Water

  

  By HPRGSuperFan, Indian Creek, IL
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  Colorful Face

  

  By HPRGSuperFan, Indian Creek, IL
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  Sky Swirls

  

  By HPRGSuperFan, Indian Creek, IL
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  The Elements in Hand

  

  By HPRGSuperFan, Indian Creek, IL
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  Blue Swan

  

  By HPRGSuperFan, Indian Creek, IL
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  Day of Gardening

  

  By HPRGSuperFan, Indian Creek, IL
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  The Writer's Hand

  

  By HPRGSuperFan, Indian Creek, IL
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  Girl on a Lily Pad

  

  By HPRGSuperFan, Indian Creek, IL
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  Flowers in the Window

  

  By HPRGSuperFan, Indian Creek, IL
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  Mind-Blowing Viola

  

  By HPRGSuperFan, Indian Creek, IL