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Just Thoughts…

Is it even merely a reflection, my life? For quite a piece of time, I’ve just sat idly and watched the same scenery. But, perhaps instead of waiting for a change, maybe I should try and enjoy, rather – embrace the “norm.” Even still, I’d like to experience something new. Although all that I go […]

I L-L-L…

This is my saddest attempt to try something new The line before really was written in cursive I was simply trying to spice up my day; to try something new But it didn’t really help – it even hurt a little bit Nothing is new, and my poetry runs dry It was destiny for me to […]

Ten Minutes

I need about… ten minutes Ten minutes to complete what I’ve been ill-fated to do To write my right-est wrongs from soul-less souls beyond   nINE is on the screen, but the screen itself is not before me It’s in places marked by X’s, by tens By the tenants of treasured mud; dirt which is […]

Whooo?

Emotionless bondage, find a better way Memorize the path, repeat it every day If obtrusion blocks thee, sock and shoe Lock and chew; illusion of rock and tea; stock for you Who, in proportion to lines of distorted time Dew stains the marks of abortion-ed eyes, so blind Inclined, balance to belly of the brain Colored by […]

Dear Letter

Dear… I know who, My future wouldn’t have existed without you digging through my life. You see, I’m cornered by the corners of my residency. This leaves my mind lonely at times, between the ocean blue. One, two… three four. Four walls. Two… exits. Either a leisure passage using stairs or a fatal fall from […]

The Grass is Greener

Lord, this is my best method of communication I cannot focus in tongue as I’m growing numb Is this Your test or evil at its best? These words, Lord, they fall upon deaf ears The thoughts are clear, but these letters always seem to disappear When she’ s near, You know who, as to no […]

Forehead of the Jaguar

A melody of your leverage is upon the basements Call the yellow to orange to dead bracelets’ rings Seize the tendons and movement of bones That single joint is then forever alone But these Blood-Vein filled arteries are a part of me The wolf sits in the moonlit snow To and fro Ear to toe […]

Within Reach is the Dirt

These notes, they aid through the toughest of time And their chime, they heal the wounded flesh Once the shadow was retracted, all that was left was a crying note It was dumped by Heart Village, but was eventually stolen   Morbid thief, you look in my eyes and deny responsibility Look to see what […]

The Wheels on the River

It shouldn’t take this long for the flowers to deliver You’re my, you’re, you’re my end Please, cat stick, don’t pretend You are not a quitter, nor a sitter You pounce on existence and constrict ways-a -better You told me the dirty rudders would unclutter But this heh’ boat, yeah, she rolls on mystic water […]

Nostalgic Ave.

Hey guys, I had to remove this poem since it was posted on another site. But instead of deleting the post here is a link where the poem can be found. Nostalgic Ave. A http://www.loveislonely.com exclusive poem by That Dude Eddie.

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