Flow Stops – Haiku by Justin Germino

Haiku
06 Mar 2010

Flow stops is a poem about sadness and loss and how a heart pours tears that flow freely.

Flow Stops

Stop my flowing heart
Wasted waters need damming
River flow stops here

Haiku by Justin Germino

Flow stops is a poem about sadness and loss and how a heart pours tears that flow freely.
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Emotionless- Random Twitter Poem for Feb 11th

Audio Poetry, twitter poems
11 Feb 2010

Emotionless is a sad poem about one party caring and have affection for another yet it isn’t returned. It was inspired by the 13 random words (in blue) provided by the following twitter players today:
@Jemfyr (tawdry), @anahbird (blizzard), @GeB0i (love), @filigreegirl (exasperation), @AttilaBS (indelible), @blm03 (Earthquake), @stevejclark (incommodious), @anefallarme (irritation), @wblue74 (perculator), @Williamm49 (nostaligia), @KristieGlascock (supplemental), @HarleyQuinnAA (contortionist), @hammyhavoc (spatiotemporal)

Today’s poem is also an audio podcast read aloud by myself:
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Emotionless

Indelible earthquake of tawdry love
spatiotemporal twisting contortionist bodies
incommodious affection a mere irritation
exasperation at the blizzard response
peculator of a once trusting heart
now nothing but icy supplemental lust
weary nostalgia where feeling existed
just a cold embrace, emotionless

-Poem by Dragon Blogger

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Schizophrenia – Poem by Dragon Blogger

Dark Poems
17 Jan 2010

Schizophrenia

Our dark twin waits in line
a turn to take my mind
I sleep away this time
dreaming this life was mine

My turn comes around once more
desolation around me again
my dark twin’s fun and games
a price paid in spades

I am not ready to leave again
my time keeps getting shorter
pieces of lives fractured
when will I be whole

The horrors I face this time
my dark twin must be stopped
turning myself in at last
a ward to call my own

-Poem by Dragon Blogger

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Journey’s End – Random Twitter Poem for Dec 7th

twitter poems
07 Dec 2009

Today’s sad poem is about someones final moment and being granted a final peace as the final pain meds are delivered via IV.  Thanks to all twitter followers who played the game today with 14 random words (in blue) provided:
@GeB0i (oblivion), @ryjr (needle), @purple_froggy (death), @michaelkwan (ambidextrous), @RemBeatZ (Xenoglossy), @JenaIsle (potentiometry), @Piratelover22 (defining), @KathrynVercillo (stormy), @jeremylewit (throat), @TrinaMb (snow globe), @dreamon51 (lackluster), @chuck72061 (constipation), @JeffHicks (avian), @filigreegirl (faitour)

Journey’s End

Juggling life like an ambidextrous faitour
lackluster vitals not measurable by potentiometry
defining stormy whispers escape from your throat
language of repentance learned by xenoglossy
liquid peace finally pushed through a needle
releasing me from life’s constipation
deliverance to a blissful oblivion
finally in death I find relaxation
white falls around me like a snow globe
I am claiming my avian wings at last

-Poem by Dragon Blogger

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Man of Sorrow – Random Twitter Poem for Nov 24th

twitter poems
24 Nov 2009

Man of Sorrow is about a person who managed to isolate themselves by being an overly rigid, strict person that drove their family away. This poem inspired by the 17 random words (in blue) provided by the following twitter followers:
@geb0i (gruff), @cupcakes5 (antediluvian), @blusol (accentuate), @ryjr (deterrent), @arleigh (luck), @Jan_Geronimo (tide), @12thnight (style), @shonie1966 (books), @dmbrown111 (fantasies), @filigreegirl (martinet), @denthewise (opulent), @vdsudeep (health), @Kowboyfromhell (sorrow), @inab2 (holiday), @CiaoEnrico (grass), @TrinaMb (glory), @sinned24 (poem)

Man of Sorrow

A gruff antediluvian man sits in sorrow
health draining slowly like a withering grass lawn
glory of past fantasies full of opulent luck
nothing but pages on the worn books of life
a false poem that was never a reality in truth
now another holiday spent in solace at low tide
cursed from martinet style of parenting
an outcast family deterrent in hiding
no love to accentuate his frail spirit
as he sits alone with past regrets.

-Poem by Dragon Blogger

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