Tombstones – 30 days of Poetry excerpts #29

I got Tombstones in my Mattress

And I practice pretending they aren’t there

Potholes and traps for all who enter these tomb filled snares

I got ash cans and grey post

That line the belly of this seam

I got construction going on

In the trinkets of my dreams

In the pit of my Mattress

I call it the dead zone

There building a fortress

And fences

Calling it their home

And they aint even paying rent

I evicted two tenants

And could care less where they went

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February 8, 2024 2

I Waited for November (dVerse) 30 days of Poetry excerpts

I waited

And I waited

And I waited for her

Days came

And they went

The sun shifted

And it bent

I talked to the gods

Bowed my head hopeful this would be rectified if I repent

But the water

Froze still

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Painting by Edward William Cooke, Venice, A November Evening in the Lagoon (1859)

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Hungry – 30 days of Poetry excerpts #28

My blood

It tells me so

Transformation

Fear

Moving slow

Free

This thing had stolen the best parts of me

And turned me

Hungry

Hungry

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February 7, 2024 5

/ˈsto͞opəd/ Scars ~ 30 days of Poetry excerpts

Teacher called CYS
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Wished up-pon stupid stars
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Now every man I get with tells me I have stupid scars
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Shards fragments and residue
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That little girl has been super scarred
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Not enough ink to cover all these stupid scars

/ˈsto͞opəd/ Scars ~ Poetry

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To note: Stu·pid
/ˈsto͞opəd/
Slang: Stoopid, Fifty levin meaning a mammoth amount
Stupid – Plenty, a lot, a large amount, massive amounts, heavy, collection, significant, extensive

February 6, 2024 5

I Came Through You – 30 days of Poetry excerpts #27

Life has no form and waters rage deep
Blended pleasures between this storm under oceans feet
Fed daggers
Hidden
Buried
Sweet
Confused when you take this form
Rushing life from you only births stillborn
Masturbation lay at my feet
And love sways full moons

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February 5, 2024 2

Intruder – 30 days of Poetry excerpts

As if a breeze couldn’t pass between us

A gift

Who can run from

I wanna hear you laugh and cry

It’s up to you to let me inside

Without already innocently intruding

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February 5, 2024 2

Puberty 1988 – 30 days of Poetry excerpts

I tried to off myself
Cut my wrist
Watched blood seep from my veins
I thought of other ways but I’m too young for cocaine
Doctor told me I had a sprain and she bandaged my brain
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I’m 13 years old and my dad tells me things will
Eve-Vent-Chu-Ally change

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Mammas tryna’ get me away we took a ride on the train
I remember when mamma was sick
She had a sprain in her brain
I went with mamma weekly when she took the ride on the train
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I stayed with the doc for 2 weeks

Until I went back to schoo’
Brian has a new girlfriend now but I don’t give a fuc’ cause I’m coo’

Poetry ~ Puberty 1988

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I know excerpts are supposed to be short but I get lost in what parts I wanna add and end up with half of the dang poem lol

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