Poetry & Podcast November 1st

Some of these poems are old,

Odes to another soul's  days,

Some remain in their first draft,
Raw and unedited for power's sake

Soon to be replaced with a second edition

Some are of the darkness while others are hopeful
Content in counter culture to current events

Use tale herein told
From an empathetic imagination

To heal, find hope, or inspiration
Or words for a wound long hidden
May the light of equality radiate
Ending prejudice and bullying

Clone Abuse
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Almost as if the crimson age of old was a distant tempest, Upholding the terror grammar of vapid excuses to curse the dying on behalf of the shivers of greed.

Defiant algorithm of departed souls from bones as dust, aspirations grown cold amidst the ashes of worm riddled plastic warfare oceans, Mariana's oil black depths, surface jet toxic lateral wall of death!

Pledged never to regret, a confinement message of avarice hope spoken from behind the arbiter's reigns, throne of emotion terror evaporates all positive context terraforming into ruined turmoil, digesting the promise of the curious who seek peace, four eyed casualties of a demon epidermis surfacing!

Exposed dredged up awakening epiphany reprogrammed to lobotomise the hope disguised as fate found out in all patrons of peace, formidable echoes of a dying regime,

Joint deadly operation of millions trapped in meditation!

In earnest anticipation of,