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Hello, and welcome to my daily poetry blog. The following poems are improvised based on my day, general reflections, or by just allowing my mind to cruise in neutral without a filter. I have been working on this for something around two years now and have amassed a lot of words. You can either go through them page by page, or check out the "Hall of Better Poems" option in the right column. Please feel free to comment on what you like or dislike, and also subscribe below if you like this sort of thing. Thanks!
- Patrick Lyndaker

(typically I will write down my ideas on paper throughout the day and I may not get in front of a computer to transfer it. So I then dump a few days worth of poems at once.)

Friday, February 19, 2016

Grille

Despite my having not begun to ponder,
I seem to find myself deep thinking still.
The mental whereabouts withstood the wander.
I'll take my thought the way I take my pills.

Between elated lattice sin falls fonder,
Perforating silently the still.
Reflect,  most had perceived, no talent squandered.
Among the doubters none dare peal as shrill.

The genius makes his streaks a little broader.
Turncoats multiplying counter quills.
Petrified I safely consume water,
Diligently fraternizing wills.

Delicates reject attempts to launder,
Even with the vigor and the mill.
"Feathercraft deranges first responder."
Entering the bargain chiming "chill"

Hunting Cleopatra brought her daughter.
Without the shed of blood we mount the hill.
Bonded death emblazoned by the sponsor.
Someone sober shouldn't see the kill.

Penny whistle whilst my baron bought her.
Appreciate adjudicator's thrill.
Fine undying limbs elicit slaughter.
Salivate at leveling the skill.

Threshold of the pressure and the hotter.
Pendulous, steadfast, absent of bills.
The noose is getting steadily much tauter.
Death is only method off the grill.


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