A collection of my own combined styles of - Macro Poetry & QuoteArt, which = MacQuote Poetry.
I will try my best to have new additions every week from my on-going-twisted-love-affair of writing poetry.
For all the support and encouragements you al...
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* & I don't forget mine mind does spiral, smile shall jibe & appear... no trace of dried tear, holding together, yet - days do fold eyes over onyx weather;
for ones every good moment, hearts staring down fiends grin... sinister hell-bent, ecstatic to witness a slivering falter upon walls upreach;
It's as if forgetfulness strolls about, singing upbeat & rancor sounds, unphased by body lingering & lying upon bloody damp ground, yet, another victory round... though numb mind lost count, mine all rarely stays longingly down.
