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Even if the poem sucks Even if it’s nonsense Even if you don’t know what it means yet Just start writing and see what happens You might learn something about yourself or the world Here’s today’s poem, I spent maybe 10 minutes on it: Give me your demons I will carry them away Give me your hate I will extinguish the flame Give me every tear I will feed them to the earth And tend to your garden.
Jan 31, 2025

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let me be still on a monday morning you try to push me out but i’m not ready yet I like this canal or, cavity it’s warm and not as wet as where you want me to be i’m a part of you why do you wish to expel me? to send me down like Flushed Away but i’m no Shane Ritchie no, i’m your garbage from somewhere else in your body with someone else in your body i’m just a waste (of time) give me a place (no grime) of permanence - poop, forever in motion
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14 lines one topic abab cdcd efef gg iambic pentameter (./ ./ ./ ./ ./) — write even if its poo poo thats the point??? __ wrote this diddy abt being in bed all day (ed endings are pronounced (chang-ed)) — “Sickness” Suns rise lungs depress eyes spine lay downward  Shifts beneath cotton wool illusion of silk Such soft stills as the heart beats blood onward Sores spinal cord twists stretch crackle joint ilk Side turn legs cross eyes sore from prolonging  Silence as someone checks you’ve changed place  Slight defiance in latitude daylong Same ceiling above responses in haze Simple it feels to concave for hours Stretching not standing or shower taking Stench of clothes unchanged beneath cowers So avoid your duties sleep awaking See dreams gravity press patterns close eyes Sick day sweet laughter you lay on your lies
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