![Sonnet 3](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
My lustful love for you, beguiling all,
Tarpeia, the Queen ofcontradiction.
Tarnish desire, to bring about my fall:
and prove again pure love is ..
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![Sentinel](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
I watch the coffee percolate, then
drink it like a deluge in the desert.
Phantasm of equilibrium squints back
through the mirror of opprobrium,..
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![Breathe in, breathe out, then stop.](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
The air unites us all.
Breath from my lungs will circulate
the globe; you breathe me in, as I
breathe you out.
We breathe our life into each other..
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![Opiate for the Masses](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Assumptions that virtue is its own reward were
based upon a complete lack of cognisance;
else why are the virtuous so oft maltreated?
Pow..
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![My Euphoria](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
My euphoria will be short lived
as I skirmish to maintain impetus
to eclipse the reasons I once possessed
to persist with living.
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![Requiem for a Fool](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
My bed is empty.
Empty like my heart,
like the pockets in my coat,
the ones with holes in them.
My house is empty, too.
There is ..
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![Rancid Memories](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Memories, of happier times,
of love and warmth and tenderness
turn rancid and decompose;
a hallucination at best; a nightmare:
what is love, a..
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![Seeking the Light](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Leonard says the cracks exist so the light can get in;
where my stillborn potential distends towards entropy.
But radiance has no release, though i..
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![The Interview](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Tell us your story.
Urgently, immediately, I ran away from the carnage, the scene replaying
in my mind’s eye. The grotesquely graceful p..
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![Sonnet 1](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Welcome to Terra Pro Zac, land of my ancestors and countrymen!
A big land, for big men (not to mention, big pharmaceuticals!)
We have pills galore, ..
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