Tag Archives: Jack M. Freedman

Nice Jewish Girl

It’s ironic how lunar satellites Are often feminine in nature Yet Venus bears none Does she get intimidated by Mars Since it bears Phobos and Deimos? Orbiting spheres symbolic of Fear and terror Love and war bridged by the egoistic … Continue reading

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Forever 27

Brazen the riffs, orgasmic the wails Forever, the legacy never will pale Gravel in trachea, power in throat Rapture in soulfulness, staying afloat Poetry set to a keyboard, melodic Lifestyles extreme, lustfully psychotic Addicted to fame, despised in same breath … Continue reading

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Coaxial

I long to be On a similar plane with you Intellectual horseplay Where psyches grapple Under sheets of gray matter Let’s not just talk of existential philosophy Let’s craft the theologies Our academic counterparts and ancestors Failed to connect When … Continue reading

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God Help The Human Race

It can be lonely up here Sometimes I fear Being endowed with intellect For in retrospect I was labeled as disabled Fabled with thoughts of inadequacy The fallacy impaling and derailing Trains that link up and sync up With relationships … Continue reading

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Spiraling Meter

Within the chambers of my heart The surge of life begins to flow Embracing tints and shades of green Keeping pretenses in check You may see me as a nut But insight will surely cook I do not intend to … Continue reading

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Vibrating String

Know that I am on the other end of a string between aluminum alloys shaped like that which connects us without the inconvenience of angles They say love can make us united and whole as prolactic elixir catalyzed by unconditional … Continue reading

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Dropping The Gun

The war within my being Ceases the firing of odious axons A treaty is forged Between my elements Whether they be of nature or soul Each island is now liberated Free from self-imposed obstacles Exonerated from the execution Of permanent … Continue reading

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