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    Poems, Prose, or Quotes - Writings by you or others

    Leaves, of Antipathy 11/1/2019

    Of somnolence and self-castration.
    The sound of doldrums, call
    The fall, of all whom; self-flagellation.
    Bold, and tall, molten; saw.

    Wander off into, the nation
    Finding, all those forsaken, fall
    End all, their heart-felt station;
    Bring to them a new, salvation.

    Wintering and sympathy; ebbs and flows
    A token romance with no end in sight,
    Like some mercurial day-dream.

    Fetishism and masochism; malcontent
    Withering in daylight; sings romance.
    Salves of entrenched, entrapment.

    Wanton fury has no jury of peers
    In a see-saw of self-imposed exile
    The sight of betrayal, cast about;
    Like a ship without sails.

    The rite-of-passage wrote off
    To be told in the leaves, of destiny.
    Forsaken; run amuck in flames of immolation;
    The fault of no one, other than, oneself.

    Given flight on a whim, like Phaethon,
    Ascending into the heavens;
    Torn asunder, rendered by, the son.
    The shadow belabored by, the son.

    Ryan Mathew Parr
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    If You've Gotta Be Dumb, You Better Be Quick
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    I don't want to think here
    I don't want to think there
    I don't want to think anywh

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    Balance, of the Sacrosanct 11/9/2019

    The body is a temple laid out to a plan,
    Unfurled like some carpet, for the future of humanity.
    Rights bequeathed onto participants; actions speak louder than words.
    Unsung; unharmonized hypertrophic anachronisms.

    Bastions of sorrow in allocutions;
    Like some plea bargain of innocence,
    Inoculating the sterile intemperate, malapropisms;
    Castes, of an illusion to an oasis.

    Smug to the fall, balanced out by an act
    Fulfills the requite disharmony, of the temple.
    The god, of an illusion, in a mirage.
    As ephemeral, and cast about, once unfurled.

    Ryan Mathew Parr

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