March 2013
2 posts
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People will let you down I’ve accepted that fact, but knowing that makes...
– Celeste and Jesse Forever
People will let you down I’ve accepted that fact, but knowing that makes it...
– Celeste and Jesse Forever
February 2013
4 posts
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Lone Ranger and Tonto are trapped in a valley, surrounded by hostile apaches on...
– Jamie “Multiple Man” Madrox
X-Factor Volume 3: Many Lives of Madrox
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New York Falls in Love
By night, the big city’s skyline is clear enough.To write. And rhyme. As we see them and you and anyone under New York light. Falling in love when clocks strike momentum. Allows me to step outside of my window, that hum. Speeds up, spikes.
The rate of my heart’s drum, when it decides to beat with the avenues. Below. As you. As they’re. As everyone. Is falling in love under these seen sights....
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January 2013
2 posts
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Here and Gone again
rite The sign must have been
Knocked down
I will take blame for the negligence
For getting this lost
Take mistakes with a nod and a grin
And return that ball gown
By your midnight dance
I apologize to any eye-line I crossed
Swear I’m usually careful
Too careful for one to scorn
Me over such accidental things
The scenery was simply too distracting
Misplaced the bull
So there...
ATTENTION DARLINGS AND DUDES! WONDERLEMON IS BACK!
…and shit is about to get very, very rad.
STAY TUNED!
or don’t, it’s cool.
requited or not, I will love you.
Stay perfect and lovely and fucking full of super powers and words for always.
yours truly,
your friendly neighborhood WONDERLEMON.
August 2012
17 posts
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Living Outside of the Silver Screen; the World's...
This is the entire
fucking world. I mean,
the world’s all here.
The great escapers.
Residents and red-eye
frequent flyers for skyscrapers.
The silver screen?
Sure. But may I suggest the west…
Too busy living it out our way.
Because we’re not just inside an attraction.
Can’t stop, can’t rest.
A city written with sarcastic retractions.
Welcome. To the universe.
Hate it or fucking stay.
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Problem Solving
Try solutions, solve.
If it works, wonderful.
If it doesn’t, move on.
Refusal is not nearly as tactical.
Honey, try it out. Nothing’s magical.
Pro and Con.
Don’t weigh your scull
facts will dissolve
so don’t crawl.
Everyone’s better than that,
particularly carrying a heavy heart.
Problems devour if you let them,
petals always stitched to a stem.
Engage. Observe. Participate all...
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what I am, We are here for
It was probably us all along, all
of this time pouting towards the universe.
So naive. So spiteful it’s criminal.
Prophesizing our lives for the far worse.
Witnessing their luck triggers trite envy
…that noticeable trait wished unnoticed…
I am, we are, the young arch enemy.
“Living Large” or not living as promised.
Each generation, riddled with misfits.
Honey, to tell the truth, it’s...
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On some of the sweeter,
quieter moments of the night.
The stars whisper to me,
Only to get louder. Stronger
because a skyscraper is approaching.
Most of my time fights
for attention, gluttony. For lucky.
Contentment visits, consequences stay longer.
Is it “Don’t” or “Do”?
Either carry back something true.
Though those thoughts should discontinue.
The...
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love's lost in disbelief
To believe in every syllable
you breathe as I weep
could be my only miracle
ever. After getting to sleep
thanks to you. Dreaming’s possible.
My body belongs to your name.
Love gets lost, frame by frame.
Here lies the peroxide I became.
That hatred clings on to me
despite what you say or see…
No promises in “We” finding lovely.
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documentation for the tension
Forced to write it all down, scribbling the madness.
About a pennies worth of personal preference.
Honest interest, or they could and should not care less.
The twiddling of thumbs in suspense
from both sides starving for sense
and awareness for an up and coming mess.
Will there be…
one around the bend?
Is there a degree…
like a temperature by the deep end?
I’ve got...
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forget and you may burst
All the love can Be
You’ll See
Forgotten in a Moment: at
Well, infact
Any Moment (With No) Notice
No Goodbye kiss
Finding that Heart has Burst
Acquired Ravenous Thirst
A Lapse so terribly Mistaken
Mind When
Forever Theirs: every Second for
There’s your Cure.
Yet still, Love can Skip
Beats: Slip
One’s Mind, all the time
I Rhyme:
Forget No...
July 2012
116 posts
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Can't Teach Free
Absolutely devising a different Me,
one that one day they will be itching to See.
Find me in the Future carving my own tree,
Intellectualize it as I curtsy.
Sorry, already am what you’ll Never Be.
Flaunt those paint brushed, that Ominous Degree.
Textbooks wont Justify Dignity in Free.
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Your Only Suspect
A tedious tick
swirling the room sick.
Sanity, generally off the market
and you are your only suspect.
Strength always shifts to so strenuous
and trust is simply outrageous.
Easily broken turns redundant.
Still, you “Can’t”
But…Can’t You?
Unbearably trite, surprisingly true.
That can be what’s promised.
Misunderstandings, missteps
cannot be...
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The Nonsense
The Questions
Passing remarks
When it’s just begun
Back into the Dark
The Nonsense
Wilted laughter
More than muscles tense
Those unexpected Morning Afters
The trilogies
Broken trifectas
Bats Birds Blunts Bees
Rip apart Unsuccessful nostalgia
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all someone wanted...all I want is everything
All I want is Everything
And I’m not sure who
Said that first. Or Sing
How it feels Who Knew
Need Every Something
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save a cigarette for the next mess
This morning
the sun rose
and a cigarette went unfinished.
Summer cold stings without warning,
much like another prose.
Though it’s always been wished
for a difference.
Maybe a gunshot
to preface
the darker night.
That may make more ethical sense.
Let out a scream when not
to expect a stream of light.
Just to say
that today’s
smokeless.
So save up for the next mess.
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"...How frustrating it is to keep returning to...
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imagine?
Some combat boot prints ruined the roses.
Petals sprinkled with dirt and destruction.
When convenient, the human heart closes.
Grinning at excuses and disfunction.
Stilettos breaking bones in vanity,
store fronts were not built for reflections.
Just a drop of lost hope for sanity,
Those painted on pouts. Thoughtless inflections.
Begging for beautiful, receiving rage.
Not...
"You figure it's because you're a big, dumb idiot...
julie klausner
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"Every generation thinks it's the worst"
Easy?
Well nobody ever
claimed it would be.
However, surely it was never
even implied.
So the anticipated
outcome aside,
what has been generated
is another lonely generation.
Either too cold or in heat.
An adolescent nation
on repeat.