SCOTT'S POEMS

ANYWAY

Lies.  Be smiles.
Lows and highs, long or short goodbyes.
Heights!  Spite!  Mighty throne, to the bone.
Humans be-ing.  Be-bop, swing, jazz.
Plastic man announced the jam.
Chops!  Flops!

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POEMS and OTHER PIECES

  • ▼  2014 (99)
    • ►  1 (85)
    • ▼  2 (13)
      • FIVE-ONE-FIVE-OH
      • ANNIVERSARY POEM FOR BENEDICT
      • BLACKNESS
      • MORSEL OF HER THUNDER
      • THIS EXTRAPOLATING
      • ANYWAY
      • TENSION TAMER TEATIME
      • TITLE: 'TITLELESS'
      • REIGN, REIGN, REIGN, DIDN'T IT REIGN.
      • MIDNIGHT BLUES
      • THE COLD, VAST BLOB BLOWIN' THE GLORIOUS HORN OF T...
      • SUNLIGHT FOR A HEART DURING WINTER
      • MR. NEBULOUS
    • ►  8 (1)
  • ►  2015 (1)
    • ►  12 (1)

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