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even gravity
forgot me
yesterday
i floated
pulled faces
laughed at
disfigured
beards
& sung silly
christmas carols
in the burning
sun
because not
even gravity
could see
& i felt
me
forgot me
yesterday
i floated
pulled faces
laughed at
disfigured
beards
& sung silly
christmas carols
in the burning
sun
because not
even gravity
could see
& i felt
me
Literature
Largesse
Imagine spraying the donation box grey,
Making it a gravestone and
Bow as if to pray;
But instead inscribe "He gave generously"
On the face of Paternoster square.
Remember to strip the cube clean,
Don your human skin
And bring our carrion
Luggage to be picked apart upon arrival.
The crows would like us to queue at gate nine,
And fill our pockets with cash,
Diplomatic immunity works well, so
We'll be patient until we crash.
The Empire of the Crow is a devious place,
So please remember, Sir, to keep
Antebellum in mind, we can't maintain this pace.
Literature
Confusion of the Soul
Confusion
All around me,
this world of rage and sin,
Engulfs. Overwhelms.
And I am forced to retreat further within.
Literature
Falling
You say you wear your emotions on your sleeve
But baby, I don't think you can see
The heart I have is ten stories up,
On the edge and ready to jump
Without a thought, without a care
Because it believes you will be there
Ready to save me before I hit the ground
I don't think it realizes that you're not around
There's no way to stop it, trust me I've tried
All that's left is to hang on for the ride
The jump leaves me breathless; then I start to fall
And I wonder if the ground hurts, if I hit it at all
Maybe he'll come, maybe he knows
The news broadcast could have interrupted his show
He'll be my hero and save the day
But deep dow
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This needs some explanation. Probably. It is completely different from what I usually write and I don't know whether it is any good. I really like writing in this style though, because it's so simple and I feel it has more content/meaning than all the jumbling words I usually put together. I have decided to make this a new series, a collection of some poems which have a similar structure.
The style is a bit of a combination of a d.a. levy-inspired structure (especially the use of ampersands) and my own addition to it. I find his work incredibly inspiring, but I do not in any way try to imitate him. [as if I would even be able to do that! ]
This is the second one, the first one was a story of preservation.
I would really appreciate it if you'd let me know what you think.
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[ d.a. levy (1942-1968) was an American poet who used hardly any punctuation in his works and is known for spelling mistakes which he made intentionally. Although he was born Jewish, he developed great interest in Buddhism and the concept of enlightenment. Many of his works at that time were considered politically incorrect, since he wrote "obscene" poetry, and he was arrested more than once because of that. He died of a self-inflicted gunshot wound. You can read some of his work here and here. ]
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I love the flow of this, the amost whimsical lyrical sense of it