Short Viscid Poems

the bell rang in a sharp chime,
piercing the viscid night slime,
and alerted many nearby,
who were busy in crimes,
they bolted and ran,
and vowed to keep the bell in mind,
the next time they did the crime....

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I couldn't see it
Blame the way the viscid blackness
Of your soul
Exterminates the sunlight
Couldn't feel it
Sinking in your tar like sand
And blowing bubbles
Like a boiling child
Not loved enough to understand 
That living
Isn't the same as having something
To survive...

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Viscid,
      Black,
           Highly spoonable.

Floating,
        Submerged,
                 Gellid pieces.

Flotsam,
       Jetsam,
             Relics of life?

Putrescent,
          Vaporous,
                  Motifs of death.

Ubiquitous,
          Ignored,
                 Feast for vultures....

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Loss is intrusive

Deafening in its presence,

Intractable in its longevity,

Intimidatory in its fearfulness.



Boldly it gives rise to emptiness,

Serving no master!

Wishes scattered abroad for encompassing

memories long gone,

Experiences indelibly imprinted!



Kindnesses, love, lifetimes gone;

Dreams, notions, passions unfurled;

Missions, relationships, friendship alone

Reveal viscid qualities to a persona hurled.

...

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