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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.)

Saturday, February 20, 2016

my bond

Getting golden geysers
often opens olde offenses.
Other options only
deaden dillegent defences.
Every edge entangled
yet yearlings yelping yeses

Envision escapees elated
filled from faithless fabrication
opperated obligation
retroactive recitation
thrift to think the tribulation
halves her happy habitation.

Interested, inward inching
Never new, nigh noticing

Give gripers
Stern stripers
Hold hypers
In
Diapers

Dissonant dissaters dealing due distrusted deviants
Energetic effegies exterminating elements
Needless narcissism now narrating nearly nihilists

Handing happy helpings?  Hardly.
Are all ample actions artsy?
Vicious viscous vipers?  Varsity.
ever entertained evokees?
yesterday yields yelping Yardie
End en empty employees.
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