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Knock, knock, Pumpkinhead fool, Pumpkinhead, can you hear me? Cause I think you're just full of air, But I'm here to play a bitter game....

If it waddles like a duck, ruffles into an airy feather, smiles wide for a bill, If it honks loud as an overhead flyer, choosing to dart...

Before the winter freeze,  A guarding of harvest is set,  So poachers don’t steal a future. But all must face unconscious fears first, So...

I had a vision last night that I must share with you. I knew it was a dream, distant, not of my lived experience,  But becoming known...

Oh don’t be bitter, it's just some fun and games,  And I’m making sure you’re playing them well. I mean, you’all tried to recode my brain...

I don't ordain arrogantly to give out system titles to a face, Nor am I so simple to say one thing when I unravel upon you, What I offer,...

It is a spiritual understanding, And your soul is being weighed, So how will you face me honestly?   Because we’re all tired of endless...

There is one image in my mind I cannot forget, It confused me most, but now it clears my head, For it has stuck with me through my mental...

And within the swirling pool of unconscious resistance, Lightening threaded Shadow’s first charge to Reveal:   “May our love last...

A Systos is a civilization body, It is self-indwelling with others.   A Cela is a state-mind, It is a community for others.

Should I be honest or fearful?  I don’t know which to choose anymore. For my honesty, I have truthfully suffered. But living for my...

There are no crowns without heart, and there is no movement without feet. You can change your ways most nobly to reveal genuine...

Heaven's a ruse of glowing symbolism.

Pff, dam warned indeed! A walkers park is such a silly place for a river craft sign, But this capital is overwrought by its confusing...

Your heavenly father avidly learns words that will tweak you to his authoritative utility, But your earthen mother sings melodies to...

When I finally realized how hard it was for me, I saw how unlivable it was for everyone else.

A tweaky devil needs an inhuman program to aggressively operate, A nervous saint needs the purest image to existentially project as, But...

Just so we’re all reading on the same page here: I’m but a humble deaconly social critic with dancey wordplay, bouncy walking steps, and...

If the honesty of your online poetry brings a tear to another's eye, But the mania of your lived narrative makes others laugh, Who then...