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Poetic musings in a prosaic world. December 8, 2016. Upon the ears,. Waits to burst upon the horizon. Creeps upon the city. Like a slow apology,. The crows an interpolation. A distant alarm goes off. Like shards upon my soul. And it dawns on me. Like a drowsy child-. For chaos to skulk away. And sharpen its fangs. My mother’s low breath. Tethers me to silence. Who it was that said. Crows do not sing. One thought on “. December 9, 2016 at 9:10 am. The calm before the storm! Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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Sometimes it takes darkness to really see – theverseforwear
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Poetic musings in a prosaic world. Sometimes it takes darkness to really see. April 11, 2016. April 29, 2016. It’s 1:15 AM, and I struggle to type in the darkness, darkness I daren’t banish for fear of my slumbering mother waking up. The dead of the night is a great time for revelations. Somehow, my mind seems inclined to leap right back into that cesspit of an existential crisis. One of which jumped out at me. It reads as follows:. I’m pretty certain I’m going to relapse into a cycle of what-is the-mean...
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bloodybodkin – theverseforwear
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Poetic musings in a prosaic world. A reluctant cynic with a morbid fascination for skulls and Schopenhauer's philosophy. Sugar addict. Poetry lover. http:/ www.theverseforwear.wordpress.com. December 8, 2016. Upon the ears,. Waits to burst upon the horizon. Creeps upon the city. Like a slow apology,. The crows an interpolation. A distant alarm goes off. Like shards upon my soul. And it dawns on me. Like a drowsy child-. For chaos to skulk away. And sharpen its fangs. My mother’s low breath. July 27, 2016.
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The Romantic – theverseforwear
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Poetic musings in a prosaic world. July 27, 2016. Here’s some satiric poetry inspired by Ben “Yahtzee” Croshaw’s cocky modern verse. (I’ve attempted to use the anapest, but since this is my first attempt, I’m not quite sure about the success of my execution). There lived a romantic with daydreams of gold,. He brooked and confessed love in words proud and bold. To every dame passing his idle sojourn,. His days fancy prose and gay songs did govern. One day, he descried a fair maiden in white,. And dreamed ...
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Aspection – theverseforwear
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Poetic musings in a prosaic world. April 20, 2016. April 29, 2016. An inspection of the situation. He was stolen from me. Retrospection, being inevitable,. He chose to leave me. But it was introspection,. Forcing the cold daggers. Into the hollow between my ribs,. That finally showed me the truth. He was never mine. Sometimes it takes darkness to really see. The Big Bum Theory. One thought on “ Aspection. May 2, 2016 at 7:32 am. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Follow Blog via Email.
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IMG_20160424_110155252 – theverseforwear
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Poetic musings in a prosaic world. April 28, 2016. A reluctant cynic with a morbid fascination for skulls and Schopenhauer's philosophy. Sugar addict. Poetry lover. http:/ www.theverseforwear.wordpress.com View All Posts. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. Follow Blog via Email.
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IMG_20160424_133710245 – theverseforwear
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Poetic musings in a prosaic world. April 28, 2016. A reluctant cynic with a morbid fascination for skulls and Schopenhauer's philosophy. Sugar addict. Poetry lover. http:/ www.theverseforwear.wordpress.com View All Posts. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. Follow Blog via Email.
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Bridge to Tomorrow – theverseforwear
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Poetic musings in a prosaic world. August 19, 2016. August 19, 2016. Men dream of tomorrow to get through today. Like children detained from an evening of play. Will press their sore noses against frosted glass. And savour the sight of bare feet on the grass. Men dream of tomorrow, but clocks do not lie. Like reveries that unrest beneath do belie,. For time flows like blood from wounds rankling and deep,. And dreams are but wishes that morn cannot keep. One thought on “ Bridge to Tomorrow. On 13 things y...
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Reflection – theverseforwear
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Poetic musings in a prosaic world. June 16, 2016. June 17, 2016. Curse not the man who screams at you,. And smites you with convulsing lips. No lasting grudge let stain and hew. Your heart, that fragile peace equips. For, only one whose dark inside. Has atrophied with time and pain,. Will fire spit, in rage confide,. As joy to share does not remain. Featured image courtesy deviantart (a beautiful lie). 13 things you should know before traveling overnight by Indian railway:. June 18, 2016 at 2:17 pm.