Never but jest

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Never but jest

Such a loving symphony

What a melody

Run on to me

Exceptional

Beatings and backlashings

Not one, but to me

Tonight you look so pretty

Patience young one

Patience!

That is all I shall ever hear

The pain of the wait

My shrieks and wails

Cut the sky

You will know me

This is where the healing begins

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Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

chemicalcuke’s Poems (44)

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Leary and Bleary 0
NOT entirely well 0
The future? 0
Smasherklasty 1
By the Whales 0
Don't look behind you 0
Fluids 1
Leading Phantom 0
That Calm Night 0
Thoughts are useless 0
Significance is noted 0
You know, I love you 2
An Overnight Slant 0
My mom chose life. Twice. 0
Never but jest 0
Know the virtues 0
To the Lady outside my window: 1
The Row 0
Gently now, she came to me 1
Strikingly Odd 1
My English teacher might get fired 0
Sweet Goodness 1
Season of Strange 1
Depression 3
Examined closely 1
Set in stone 0
Wither winds 0
Dripping Speeches 2
The importance of being honest 1
What I'd like her to be,, right now 3
The sting 2
First things in mind 0
Stole their gold fillings, he did 0
The clock is broken 1
The struggle of a teenage boy 1
Contemplation
s of a serial killer
0
Lost Touch 2
Blood 0
It has been five days 1
Reform 2
On this day 1
They don't rule this world, A greater power does 2
Of utmost importance 1
Perhaps, under the circumstances 0