Poems from jpwizard63

I miss the old days where I would sit on your pantry shelf with pride. The moment you grabbed at my lid I would want you to use me up and...
It starts with a naked singularity, a note. From which all comes into being. Then massive explosion, Uproar and violence forms on the...
I jump. I’m falling into nothingness. BAM! I awaken to myself on the hard carpet disguising cold concrete. I jolt, sweat eeks down my pores...
I Am Death I jump. I’m falling, falling into the endless abyss. The sudden blow hitting the ground bursts my thoughts to nothing. Tick­tock...
Tape spread ‘round a scene, The mosaic of cones find, Cold blooded murder.   The glorious sound, Never ends its pleasure of, Total astonish...

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