Visions of my tired legs being held out of the window is an active mind’s understood crescendo.
Never.
The less.
A life slaved to death by the fires, steel bars separating freedom from liars, expressed in burdensome chests. You’re so tiny, I’ll take the money. Light a dark sky and occupy our eyes with something shiny.
The horrors, not so funny.
Aimless flesh sold their way for a little bit of less of stress.
Will the negative whirlwinds spear the youthless seahorses?
One by one, that cake’s pieces were vaporized.
~That Dude Eddie~
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Love and Peace.
That Dude Eddie 
your poems make me wonder if you have either been through some rough stuff, seen some or both…love your work as always!
Thanks, it always means a lot hear/read you say that. 🙂
are you okay?
I’m great. How are you?
good and good!
Thank you for your concern. 🙂 I’m just a young man trying to make it in this world.
i hear you and a difficult one at that!
lol…. I got to remain mysterious. But I shall start revealing more about myself in due time. Hope you stick around to learn more.
Well actually I’m okay and strive to be positive at all times despite the negativity that surrounds me. We all go through stuff, its all a matter how we handle it. I know, I give indirect answers. 😛
Chilling, I love it.
“Aimless flesh sold their way for a little bit of less of stress.” I love this line, but it is a powerful line because the meaning is truthful.
You write with a great deal of power and conviction. I admire that!
Thank you.
This one is AWESOME!!!
i like this one 🙂 it’s so intricate. so many things going on at once. as always, very visual. hats off to you, sir :).
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