Tag Archive | thoughts

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 […]

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 […]

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.

Folder as it Falls

I open my eyes to the smell of blinding chowder The ambient train peels the skinless flesh at times of rest The handle of introduction –   A handle of conditioned dispositions   Of, of, off A, the, soft is bought when tossed across – A cross while legs are crossed, distraught Think I forgot? But at […]

A Pair of Folly

My passion is the fall of plastic Once I feel, you will sense that my pen is real I write what is on my mind However, I bury beneath the English language This means that I barely spill what it is that happened But I never sleep on devil I come equipped and forever settle in […]

Musical Chairs

A mythical musician With a flipped composition No guts nor glory Just a story of prepositions No buts, or decisions Just listen Name was David, but MOM called him Dave A horrid man; tall as a ceiling fan He was a slave He fell victim to environment Murder was the case Yes, Dave conspired it […]

Oddity of Slumber

I play hookie in my dreams to avoid responsibility That’s why I pee in trash cans at school; an assurance of instability Privacy was all but the case I hid my face to disclose the reality of chase I trudge through school halls and remove my clothes That is, my black sweater to cease identification, […]

Hateful Hurricane

In the calmest of storms, I sit and wait My tiresome bones are destined to occupy this desk For most days, I walk and crumble to a shatter As today, in the emptiness of fulfillment, I steadily wait I patiently blink my eyes at the red hand in the white circle on the wall A […]

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