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Danny Price

Danny Price

The Fart

it destroys the essence of the poet
 
stricken with the stink of human
no art
can cover the foul odor
 
generic mac&cheese flatulated
to remind
 
beautiful music
slightly witty verses
deep pensive moments
are just distractions
from what you really are

Autres oeuvres par Danny Price...
All The Songs

i love music i know everyone does but i really do nothing can soothe me as much as
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No One Leaves The Light On

The ghosts will be waiting for me when I open the door, remove my work boots and grab a Diet Dr. Pepper from t… They will be snickering as I fill…
The Apocalypse Diet

when governments fall the power goes out and civilization is in the shamble… of its own undoing Uncle Dan has plenty of survival…
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My Knee

my knee is there if i need to bend my leg my knee is not there for me to beg if you place an empty plate in fro…
The Most Important Part of the Poem

that moment right after you’ve finished readin… when the mind gets to digest and what Jeffers referred to as “The honey of peace”
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[shame of the ocean]

shame of the ocean is the fish that crawled on land evolved to destroy
[avoiding cocoons]

avoiding cocoons pride is the caterpillar that shuns butterflies
She’s Even Beautiful to Napkins

the next one in the holder on the… can barely contain itself one corner is already protruding hoping like hell that when she finishes her burrito
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Serpent Or The Egg

coiled in a moment of wonder to ponder the venom of his existen… remembering every instance that he prepared himself to strike with no recollection of hatching
Eclipse 2

Eclipse was the illegitimate daugh… of the moon and the sun beautiful and frightening shining and dark all at once
A Great Date

right at that age where she is lea… like a cynical fox taking guarded… in the forest still looks for someone she doesn’… but knows it is because she believ…
Greetings from a Star-Crossed Lover

just in case we never find each ot… if the days between us are forever… if the moon has led you to another… if you travel always the road away… just in case we awake
As We Ride Out A Storm

we wait under a black umbrella beneath the branches of a silhouet… for clouds to be chased away by th… snarling jaws of light
[regret of the clock]

regret of the clock once wanted to be a watch even time gets lost
A-minor

all of my weary and all of my woe is made into perfect sense a common thread in my favorite son… familiar tones of sadness the beauty of malaise



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