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Greg McVerry

Stolen few
Broken through
truths hollowed
into carvings.

Loose atop
time's askew whose
clock?


Chosen few

Ticks lost in
focus. Bogus
Toks to
Boogie on Souls
Imploding us.

Just hold on a
Trusted mold



Greg McVerry

@dogtrax
keep trying
but not finding
my poem
can't grasp
fleeting peace
that settles in
on Kady Did
Cackles
as stars
straggle
kecklling
hope
around our
blue pebble

Greg McVerry

I stare out
eggshell framed
windows
Shelves of unread
books glaring
Back
In disappointment

Greg McVerry

Aphid croaks
stolen
Echos
Frozen keckles
Kissing spokes
Of repeated beauty.

Greg McVerry

lost my poems
moss clumps
Alone
in place
Of memory dumps
Simmering dung
In dancing stench
Pain wrench
Unturned, no
Bolt to latch
No meaning to catch

Lost poetry
owe it to me
To look
But each nook
And crany
Nothing

Greg McVerry

Perched against a garage
Framing crumbling,
Pressure of time and profit.
Smiles stand witness to
Summer's demise.
Kisses of autumn
cringing as
Joy tears I
Persephone's eye
flipping
seasons
That can't be undone

Greg McVerry

Barriees
befall
Walls Bound
But quickly
Footprints
and fungus
Fold under
epiphanies
found In
Time's fickle
Friction
Fixated on
Realities'
Broken Diction
Spoken
maladies dance with
Token casualities
Casting reason

On

FORWARD

Greg McVerry

I got no power
No water
No kids

No wife
No light

Just whiskey
And strings
Mixing tonic
In a key of
G.

Greg McVerry

Learning
   a public journey
Wisdom
  a maze
exploring embracing self
is
   l
    ear
         ning

Greg McVerry

I
  need
to FUCKing
  Dance
Be in our Zone.

      Lick
sweat off my face
   wondering
if it's my own.

  instead flaying
my body in my kitchen
  alone.
Still.
Joy
in my rattling
  bones

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