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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, September 23, 2017

The Upender

Can we please just stop pretending,
That this is anything but,
A rest and relaxation generation?

Like some festering wound,
It would heal just fine,
If the bitch would just stop tonguing it.

I need to check under every brick,
and flip each cobblestone that built this road,
Till I find the scorpion hiding with my name on it's poison.
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