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SIIME JERESI
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Calm impatience
Calm impatience

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Issues at hand.
Too sweet  to detect sarcasm too nonchalant  to give pessimism audience I climb, I fall continue to waltz to life's soul-less tune. Paycheck to pay-debt thriving on takeovers and bids still stand to hypocritically judge me? Find some thousand worthy cares.....
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For The Child Who Was Never Made.
You are welcome.          Birthdays Would have been           Blood baths As you watched               A grown man and           His grown woman searching –with determination for a handle to fly off. You would have had        The best education in ‘Never co...
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Moving Out.
We spend a lot of time quizzing our minds over what and how, where and when we are going to get out of our parents homes. (Millineals do you copy?) This is a 21 century conflict in the mind of many a young adult. We want to be responsible citizens, but dont...
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Command
through this great divide paddle slowly surely swim through asinine reviews hold your breath through walls of conjecture break be heard Command
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Jungle Sounds by Susan Kiguli
In seasons when The grass trembles with thirst And trees crackle Under the ruthless furnace; Farmers rejoice at a lone feathery cloud A false promise of rain: Thus we stand in arid deserts Clinging desperately to fallacies Refusing to believe... Justice is ...
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If The End Was The Beginning
In tandem with fading innocence The years swing by A tooth falls out   here,a tooth is
lost there Living becomes a simmering Death My back welcoming it An inch lower every year Till sticks which used to burn in the hearth Of my glory days Turn into crutches...
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What I love I share....and I love poetry
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Applauding each milestone
the drums of your expectation sound
as you haul us onto your rooftop
but not before
you listen to the sweet music
of our clinking coins.


Society, you are a slutty guitarist
who sits at the city square
waiting to be bought by paper with value
so you can strum tunes leading 'the flow'.
Slutty Guitarist
But you tell me....
you who heard the unchained melody of my cries, 
how do I flow with 'the flow'
when 'the flow' has no idea of how to flow? 

I choose the path of the different
though creative embers burn low
life is a multi colored rainbow
and we all have different hues.
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a galaxy  in a soul.....
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