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How has the standard of friendship fallen since social media has dominated society?
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Rusteee

Misinterpretations

Misconceptions

Misunderstandings

Words and Pictures make for a nice

Screenplay

'I really wish I knew what you meant to say'

Screens And Smoking Mirrors

Fake profiles and grandiose smiles

Virtual hugs and drunken dials

On facetime

That time we were high and so sublime

Fantasy sometimes, Reality funtimes?

Lean on the screen

"Put your best Selfie up on a friend's birthday and tell all your friends to do the same."

Electronic Narcissistic Games.

Crying tears of munchausen syndrome.

Absorption of self soaked up in her puffy face.

Puff Puff! that Dragon down a Dark facade where it's all about you and the men who betrayed you.

The Princess of words fell down a black hole due to being mean.

'What can I say? '

This was all perceived through a menacing screen.

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How has the standard of friendship fallen since social media has dominated society?
Written by brieannekt
Rusteee
Misinterpretations
Misconceptions
Misunderstandings
Words and Pictures make for a nice
Screenplay
'I really wish I knew what you meant to say'
Screens And Smoking Mirrors
Fake profiles and grandiose smiles
Virtual hugs and drunken dials
On facetime
That time we were high and so sublime
Fantasy sometimes, Reality funtimes?
Lean on the screen
"Put your best Selfie up on a friend's birthday and tell all your friends to do the same."
Electronic Narcissistic Games.
Crying tears of munchausen syndrome.
Absorption of self soaked up in her puffy face.
Puff Puff! that Dragon down a Dark facade where it's all about you and the men who betrayed you.
The Princess of words fell down a black hole due to being mean.
'What can I say? '
This was all perceived through a menacing screen.
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Living with Technology
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artificially new

auto mate me

speed date

but wait....

feelings vibrate

frequencies emanate from a subwoofer at a freight rate

impressions gyrate

wish I was a primate

So I had more time to contemplate

things that matter

Is that your phone buzzing?

"Hurry up now, you're running late!"

in earth Gadget Haven

I've yet to be tardy to a date.

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Living with Technology
Written by brieannekt
artificially new
auto mate me
speed date
but wait....
feelings vibrate
frequencies emanate from a subwoofer at a freight rate
impressions gyrate
wish I was a primate
So I had more time to contemplate
things that matter
Is that your phone buzzing?
"Hurry up now, you're running late!"
in earth Gadget Haven
I've yet to be tardy to a date.
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Who's ready for another 15-worder?! Here it is: Say something about yourself from the perspective of an inanimate object. Compliments and insults are equally encouraged.
Written by brieannekt in portal Comedy

yoga mat

Dirty feet graze me. You bend over backwards for me, so I can hold you.

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Who's ready for another 15-worder?! Here it is: Say something about yourself from the perspective of an inanimate object. Compliments and insults are equally encouraged.
Written by brieannekt in portal Comedy
yoga mat
Dirty feet graze me. You bend over backwards for me, so I can hold you.

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Explore the concept of Time in a poem
Written by brieannekt in portal Poetry & Free Verse

We are encapsulated in a myriad of realms

simultaneously.

In this moment language codifies.

Illusionary eyes...

Moving forward only in the mind.

On earth, it's but a firm concept.

Not here nor now, sometimes we may remember, and rewind.

Waking states formulate precepts.

Unconsciously we may step into eternity.

Drones to the clock, we tick and tock.

We are unsure of why to count, but know inherently it's part of our dharma to march along to the preset timer of our unique karmic cosmic bank accounts.

Money. Cha Ching. Alarm Clock.

Ring. Wake up!

Pics are mine

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Explore the concept of Time in a poem
Written by brieannekt in portal Poetry & Free Verse
We are encapsulated in a myriad of realms
simultaneously.
In this moment language codifies.
Illusionary eyes...
Moving forward only in the mind.
On earth, it's but a firm concept.
Not here nor now, sometimes we may remember, and rewind.
Waking states formulate precepts.
Unconsciously we may step into eternity.
Drones to the clock, we tick and tock.
We are unsure of why to count, but know inherently it's part of our dharma to march along to the preset timer of our unique karmic cosmic bank accounts.
Money. Cha Ching. Alarm Clock.
Ring. Wake up!

Pics are mine
#poetry  #spirituality  #culture  #opinion 
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Writer's block.
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-inkdead

A dead muse remembers your old lines.

She verses in refrain. while you wait for the express train.

Only to find yourself in an

empty lot with no ride.

This piece of prose will never take flight.

The clay and graphite won't lay down

lead tonight.

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Writer's block.
Written by brieannekt
-inkdead
A dead muse remembers your old lines.
She verses in refrain. while you wait for the express train.
Only to find yourself in an
empty lot with no ride.
This piece of prose will never take flight.
The clay and graphite won't lay down
lead tonight.
#poetry 
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Written by brieannekt in portal Haiku

Hishaiku

Crowned Curmudgeon

Hypocrite life spent judgin'

His Armageddon

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Written by brieannekt in portal Haiku
Hishaiku
Crowned Curmudgeon
Hypocrite life spent judgin'
His Armageddon

#poetry  #politics  #culture  #opinion 
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Water
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W-ATE-R

Parched

Tap Tap

The bouncing echoing sound drops

into a inanimate stiff world.

Loosening us up.

Sipping her night and day

Infiltrating the irritants out, she streams out through our urethras, flushing out impurities.

Wet and soft, we come together creating sexual fluids, while drinking a watered down aphrodisiac.

Lick

Lick

Becomes an even wetter life form.

Comforted in a natural heated pool

She's even present in our drool.

Drip

Drip

Bathing our bodies in warmth, we crave to be back in the embryonic sac.

Space Odyssey 2001 gives us a recap.

The cycle of life and reincarnation, without her, we couldn't come back into the Age of Aquarius.

We'd be thrown into her nemesis, the home of fire: the inferno.

She's the foundation of all earthly life forms.

Once Ecstatic in her warm womb, mother earth sustains us until we're lying in a tomb.

Thirst and desire

maintain us wanting more life

Gulp

Relieving famine and dehydration

Apocalyptic contamination.

working fervently to save this dire kali yuga

extinguishing the hell of fire.

Pic source: Sites at Penn State

2001 Starchild and Earth

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Water
Written by brieannekt
W-ATE-R
Parched

Tap Tap

The bouncing echoing sound drops
into a inanimate stiff world.

Loosening us up.

Sipping her night and day

Infiltrating the irritants out, she streams out through our urethras, flushing out impurities.

Wet and soft, we come together creating sexual fluids, while drinking a watered down aphrodisiac.

Lick
Lick

Becomes an even wetter life form.

Comforted in a natural heated pool

She's even present in our drool.

Drip
Drip

Bathing our bodies in warmth, we crave to be back in the embryonic sac.

Space Odyssey 2001 gives us a recap.

The cycle of life and reincarnation, without her, we couldn't come back into the Age of Aquarius.

We'd be thrown into her nemesis, the home of fire: the inferno.

She's the foundation of all earthly life forms.

Once Ecstatic in her warm womb, mother earth sustains us until we're lying in a tomb.

Thirst and desire

maintain us wanting more life

Gulp

Relieving famine and dehydration

Apocalyptic contamination.

working fervently to save this dire kali yuga

extinguishing the hell of fire.

Pic source: Sites at Penn State
2001 Starchild and Earth
#poetry  #spirituality  #culture 
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Let's Spew Some Prolix Punk. Explore any 'punk' genre in poetry style. Let go the rules: anarchy baby! 01010011 01110000 01100101 01110111 00100000 01010000 01110010 01101111 01101100 01101001 01111000 00100000 01010000 01110101 01101110 01101011
Written by brieannekt in portal Poetry & Free Verse

e Vol U

The brews in the waiting room

soberly wait for their ant-swastika

tattoos.

this new wave of punks don't call themselves punk.

And they aren't into anything taboo.

They hang out by the pee tanks.

Picking up trash and saving animals

Dharma punkx, not drunks.

Anti-establishment is against what everybody else is doing?

Please be polite if you're gonna be a real punk.

Use your words to change the world. Sid Vicious is an archaeic bloke who wanted it his way.

So in love with Ian Mackaye...

New punks are open minded to giving love and peace and not letting originality cease.

They don't care if their popular, because punks don't compete.

They keep it real on the street without instigating fights and turmoil.

Old school punk is so blase.

Take a part in the new earth, and let's stand up for the people, not push them away.

Straight edge is the new cutting edge.

All there is left to do is save the world, not the damn queen.

Spitting out lyrics, jumping around

To an almost kinda up beat sound

"Moby, have you regressed back to the punk scene?"

Now that you're clean?

Skateboarding with Pacific Void Choir

Porcelain perfection your new tracks and everything you've ever said...

Please no 'OffSpring', We're they ever really punk?, wasn't that the era when punk was dead?

If you're gonna have offspring, raise real punks that stop using the cliche middle finger.

Use your third eye in the punk scene.

Don't be blind.

be Kind

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Let's Spew Some Prolix Punk. Explore any 'punk' genre in poetry style. Let go the rules: anarchy baby! 01010011 01110000 01100101 01110111 00100000 01010000 01110010 01101111 01101100 01101001 01111000 00100000 01010000 01110101 01101110 01101011
Written by brieannekt in portal Poetry & Free Verse
e Vol U
The brews in the waiting room
soberly wait for their ant-swastika
tattoos.
this new wave of punks don't call themselves punk.
And they aren't into anything taboo.
They hang out by the pee tanks.
Picking up trash and saving animals
Dharma punkx, not drunks.
Anti-establishment is against what everybody else is doing?
Please be polite if you're gonna be a real punk.
Use your words to change the world. Sid Vicious is an archaeic bloke who wanted it his way.
So in love with Ian Mackaye...
New punks are open minded to giving love and peace and not letting originality cease.
They don't care if their popular, because punks don't compete.
They keep it real on the street without instigating fights and turmoil.
Old school punk is so blase.
Take a part in the new earth, and let's stand up for the people, not push them away.
Straight edge is the new cutting edge.
All there is left to do is save the world, not the damn queen.
Spitting out lyrics, jumping around
To an almost kinda up beat sound
"Moby, have you regressed back to the punk scene?"
Now that you're clean?
Skateboarding with Pacific Void Choir
Porcelain perfection your new tracks and everything you've ever said...
Please no 'OffSpring', We're they ever really punk?, wasn't that the era when punk was dead?
If you're gonna have offspring, raise real punks that stop using the cliche middle finger.
Use your third eye in the punk scene.
Don't be blind.
be Kind
#politics  #culture  #lyrics  #opinion 
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Written by brieannekt in portal Poetry & Free Verse

Aquasupermoon

Up against our ear

Secrets stored in a conch shell

Hushing us to sleep

Unwaivering waves carry us in deep

Caught in the undertow

Watery emotions cause us to weep

Release stored patterns of fear

Panic dissolves, imagined drama resolves

One ocean, a collection of tears

Finding our unique wisdom while

Swimming down a clear channel,

Landing in a telling trough.

Pic source: theberkshireedge.com

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Written by brieannekt in portal Poetry & Free Verse
Aquasupermoon
Up against our ear
Secrets stored in a conch shell
Hushing us to sleep
Unwaivering waves carry us in deep
Caught in the undertow
Watery emotions cause us to weep
Release stored patterns of fear
Panic dissolves, imagined drama resolves
One ocean, a collection of tears
Finding our unique wisdom while
Swimming down a clear channel,
Landing in a telling trough.

Pic source: theberkshireedge.com
#adventure  #poetry  #spirituality  #news  #culture 
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write about unrequited love.
Written by brieannekt

Undefined, Unrequited

Floods of poems swarming around her head.

Musings profoundly written spin, while he dreams of her in bed.

He loves the curve in her lower back and the way she sways her spacious hips, but She wants a forever friendship, a twinflameship.

He loves her enough not to cause chaos in her life.

He doesn't depend on her for his happiness.

He wants her to strive, and feel alive. He had to tame his sex drive.

Feeling the love, she reciprocates.

She waits.

She shows up on the third step of the entrance to his abode.

He wants to peer through the door.

He ignores the knock and continues to love her from afar.

He only wants her as his wife.

She climbs up a tree and peers into the window of his soul.

He let her see into him from a distance and she sees he is becoming nearly whole.

Her barren heart is no longer starved.

To him, she is fresh clay shaped into an hourglass, refined and carved.

His masterpiece.

Pining over her, throughout the rest of his days.

He beds woman after woman, after girl in different ways,

but Loving her will never go away.

He remains a stray.

Love not returned in that conventional way,

Is still considered unrequited love today.

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write about unrequited love.
Written by brieannekt
Undefined, Unrequited
Floods of poems swarming around her head.
Musings profoundly written spin, while he dreams of her in bed.
He loves the curve in her lower back and the way she sways her spacious hips, but She wants a forever friendship, a twinflameship.
He loves her enough not to cause chaos in her life.
He doesn't depend on her for his happiness.
He wants her to strive, and feel alive. He had to tame his sex drive.
Feeling the love, she reciprocates.
She waits.
She shows up on the third step of the entrance to his abode.
He wants to peer through the door.
He ignores the knock and continues to love her from afar.
He only wants her as his wife.
She climbs up a tree and peers into the window of his soul.
He let her see into him from a distance and she sees he is becoming nearly whole.
Her barren heart is no longer starved.
To him, she is fresh clay shaped into an hourglass, refined and carved.
His masterpiece.
Pining over her, throughout the rest of his days.
He beds woman after woman, after girl in different ways,
but Loving her will never go away.
He remains a stray.
Love not returned in that conventional way,
Is still considered unrequited love today.
#romance  #poetry 
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