I have done it again.

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alicewhite
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I have done it again.

Post by alicewhite » Sun Jul 12, 2020 11:15 pm

Lady Lazarus
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I STUCK MY HEAD IN THE GAS OVEN WHEN I WAS EIGHT NINE OR TEN
I DIDNT KNOW WHY THEN BUT I KNEW THAT ID KNOW WHY WHEN I DID IT AGAIN.

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Re: I have done it again.

Post by alicewhite » Sun Jul 12, 2020 11:22 pm

I don/'/t even have a gas oven
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Polly put the kettle on we will all have a t party


I back away from doors that open
Not knowing if its trick or treat
I think your a witch words I/'/ve often heard spoken
As if on repeat
On repeat till I speak
I/'/m not in a coven
I don/'/t even have a gas oven
I think that I/'/m much more
Like Sylvia Plath
Jewish or not
Jumping jack flash
Frying pan calling kettle black
Atcha Hitlers its a
gas gas gas
Black magik black mass
Gas mask
I lost my shoe at the ball
Try n make it fit
Your ugly feet
Too big too small
Call me a witch
Ur another kind of fool

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Re: I have done it again.

Post by alicewhite » Sun Jul 12, 2020 11:25 pm

ARIEL'S TOOTHBRUSH
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Topic: Dedicated Poetry
She doesnt like sand stuck on her feet, Sylvia Plath tarot 7777 triskele triple spiral new grange the path of sameck , to see a world in a grain of sand, and a heaven in a wild flower


THE WORLD CARD 21 IN A GRAIN OF SAND


"I could never write a poem about a toothbrush"



although now in this lifetime I feel that I must
lest these once white teen teeth
start to crumble and crown to rust
enamel be it hardened by life's thistle's n bristle's
brush stokes holding sway the stench of cavities cankerous decay
soft substance inside I am liquid nerves dead to the bone and dry
accepting every knock welcoming the after shock
fervently holding firm and rooted to the spot
with tooth and nail i venture a denture to quench my thirst for adventure
time stands still
on the Indrid Cold line
and I turn to dust
alchemical gold
forever mine

We will see you again
i will see you in time.

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