Category: Poetry
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Bankrupt
Bankrupt and the devil’s calling my blufflife’s a gamble with a sound amount of troubleI think we’d be better off all aroundif we lay our cards down on the table Ever will my debt be satisfiedI’m now living on nickels and dimesEden was left way back in exileI’m breaking even with a cover up smile…
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When Winter
Whistler | Fire Wheel “Only lately have I begun to understand what it was she heard. It was the song of the earth and streams and forests of which Johnny Appleseed has become the patron saint in our country. It may be that while she sat there Johnny Appleseed was with her.” // Louis Bromfield…
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Something Out of Me
If you can make something out of nothing then make something out of me. §tacy §weeney
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Brokenhearted
Love Hurts, also known as Wounded Heart Balloon, has appeared outside of the print release during Banksy’s New York residency. The mural was seen in Brooklyn. The motif of the Love Hurts balloon has been used at various times in multiple formats. “New York calls to graffiti writers like a dirty old lighthouse. We all…
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You Breathe the Stars
2//22/2022 \/\/ide open doors twice I am yours once when you made me twice when you paid for me take one look at this Passion all pales in comParison I’m selling glass for diamonds for silver and gold have I none I breathe the dark you breathe the stars those words you spoke and it…
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One Heaven
We will only make it together We will only make it together We will only make it together We will only make it together It may look like I’m forgotten but I’m forgiven by you It may look like I’m forgotten but I’m forgiven by you It may look like I’m forgotten but I’m forgiven…
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Pencil in Some Time
***Pencil in some time*** ***marked by many asterisks*** ***horses tied on Main*** §tacy §weeney
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Mighty Intelligence
“And this is life eternal, that they might know thee the only true God, and Jesus Christ, whom thou hast sent.” — John 17:3 Mighty Intelligence I wonder who designed all this the brilliant people in all the €arth I wonder who designed all this the cattle on a thousand hills and oh, I saw…
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Headstone
Headstone Like walking in a cemetery, I don’t need a headstone to remember you by, I pass through the panic peaks of weather, the wind is dropping down now to only a whisper, I need to go outside and stay, until I put myself together, where the air out there is free, for…
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