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Be Hind
01. Untitled
02. Oneline Scribbles

In Front
00. That
01. Untitled

Con Tained
01. Theme Visionary
02. Polite Jester
03. Cardiculations
04. Homeless Bum
05. Cuckle Koo
06. Oceans of Gravel
07. Beneath the Nightingale
08. Give Meeds
09. Composet
10. Self Less
11. Cells
12. Attributive
13. Ribbons of Rust
14. Inmate
15. Soaked in Foam
16. Desert Trip
17. Bring me the horizon
18. Open Warez
19. Foreign Melee
20. Lost Times
21. Haiku - Hopeful
22. Timely Tidings
23. The Past Presents
24. We Glitter
25. Go Get Out
26. Skit Shit
27. Passage of Days
28. Remind me Not
29. Dry Eyes
30. Oblivions
31. Haiku - Tombful
32. Counting On
33. Riot Passage
34. Oh No No
35. Old Boy
36. Haiku - Stories
37. Fragile Thoughts
38. Armageddon
39. Dumpster Melody
40. Unreheared Besayel
41. Don't Waste Time
42. The Four
43. I took a Dumpster
44. Dead Crackheads
45. Up in Cosmos
46. Haiku - Belibible
47. Sompossable
48. Tired beyond Tires
49. Run and Reel
50. Sightless
51. Hope is Opium
52. In Right
53. Right into the Action
54. Just Mere Human New
55. Catch the New
56. Haiku - Lever
57. Kingdoms Fail
58. The Key
59. Bump the Dump
60. Sweet Sixty
61. Stay
62. Recall Shatters
63. Stereotypical Poppage
64. When frogs sing
65. Them Inspirations
66. Endit It

 
He was big, scary and black.
Yet he chose to stay off my back.
Because my back was big hairy and fat.
And it seems he was manodepressive.

He was tall, skinny and dark.
Yet he chose to stay away from my arch.
Since it consisted of words to him strange.
Thus my poetry I chose to not change.

So I still write in lines that confuse.
Though they to me are confined and of great use.
They let all the emotions I hide deep within.
Escape and gather on these sheets so thin.

And then when I might need them later.
I can return to my abstract works on paper.
And read them aloud as many times as I please.
Still avoiding all of my inmates with ease.

There is no force or power greater.
Than words that you write for your own.
Emotions, experience, creations.
Avid inspirations unknown.

There is no bigger source.
For this great power or force.
Than the shallow mist of your mind.
So don't leave this instance behind.

Keep it with you.
Intimate.

[ © Bob Axell 2008 ]