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DeRicki Johnson, reader writer wanderer. Rooting for us all, tweetering on the precipice. Scribing @HyperionBelieve and Billy @GoatCox
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On
& ever onward
Loudly chants
The marching hoard

Advancing
As darkness
Waits—
A black & fjord

It’s rumored
There are monsters
& pirate ships
To board

The Writers Army
Charges—
Vellum shields
& pens for swords

Their stories
Light the darkness
Until it is
No more

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Dips his
In coffee—
Gives the cookie
One more douse

Field slaves like him
Were never ‘sposed
To be in the
Big house

Don’t know why
He’s havin breakfast
When he should
Be runnin off

Master’s bloody
In the corner
His last breath
A gentle cough

(1/2)

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My neighbor is
A naughty witch
Who turned me
To a sprite

My trouble is
I’ve always been
Terrified
Of heights

The other sprites
Made fun of me
& my lack
Of flight

Til a
Took ‘em all
One dark
& stormy night

I was spared
As I walked
Safe from the
Seagull’s sight

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My landlord’s charge
To have a dog
Is so high
It’s insane

I buy some
Betta fighting fish
And give them
Pit bull names...

All except
For “Jasmine”
Who detests
The fighting game

My kids
Try to
Teach them
To bark—
I fear their work’s in vain

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Used to call him
Pestilence
Before we all had cars

Now He is Pollution
& He stinks
At playing cards

War grins
‘Cross baize at Famine
Crack thin in dirty thong

She swears Death
Is cheating
& she’s both Right&Wrong

For Everyone
Is cheating—
It’s mankind’s favorite song

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I wrestle with a caveman brain
MedievalLawsConstrain

Serving to confound this mess—
I’mArmedWithGodlikeTech

I envy the mountain range
my pale refrain

BalanceOfTheEarthUpset
By schemes I did not vet

I sing a self-destructive song
Which end pretends ‘fore long

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Our lives
Are but a tapestry
Of weaved brocade
And

A stage
Spun by The Weaver
Upon which stories
Are played

We each can choose
Adventure
Or a life to live
More staid

It all depends
Upon the choices
Each of us
Has made

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full of ink
Hat full of stars
If you dare
I’ll take you far

Blank page a void
For our trip
To strange lands—
Can you handle it?

Worlds & quests
Adventures sought
I’ll build for you
With a wink & a thought

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I like living in my head
I’m happy here alone
Along came a squatter
To occupy my home
He tells me
I’m not good enough
Nor will I ever be
He pays
Not a cent of rent
For his tenancy
Me, he
He is the thief of peace
I swear
If he had one
I wud yank his lease

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“Go back where you from. What you doin’ is illegal,” the white man said. He had hidden Kufi from the evil slave recovery, but that was as far as his help would go.

He eyed a symbol scratched in the soft of a fallen tree, nodded thanks & continued north to freedom.

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