SABOTAGER

SABOTAGER

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I am Observer – Ye'd get a thousand hearts and hundred pins And still cry lonesome when all lights hath dimmed Ye talk about cutting yourself, I see Fresh and clean pink lines where wounds hath been Running perfect art, ye cut like sculptress Like the gentle air that blows from aged that – I am Precision Ye beg them, 'please, read all in character' Unctuous and booning, yawned t'wards the shelf That ruins the message, deliverer Ye don't want to be that, much to gallow Larger – errands and I value timidity Err – owe them nada, so shall get that alot No longer will I di ...Read more

Ethan Lesley CC's "The Incomplete Range" poetry collection now available on paperback

Ethan Lesley CC’s “The Incomplete Range” poetry collection now available on paperback

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The Incomplete Range (of Human Emotions) is my first book of poetry, comprising of 8 vignettes with over 500 pages of content. 💜💙💚🖤 ...Read more

Purchase Amateur Pornographic

Purchase Amateur Pornographic

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Blue Milk : 1000 DOWNLOADS!

Blue Milk : 1000 DOWNLOADS!

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Hey, you guys! I want to thank everyone who sampled my Blue Milk poetry collection for the past ten days. I have had zero time to do any sort of advertising, which is to say I am overwhelmed by the support of the avid reading community to send me their personal feedback about my second poetry collection for 2017. Speaking of 2017, it's about to get Decembery in a week! I'm working on a rush as I feel like I have backed myself into a corner here, having at least another 6 collections to publish digitally in under a month and a half. I'd love to take this time to announce that, as a self-publi ...Read more

Inertia and Effect

Inertia and Effect

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give the man the geyser, a brush, a tale, a pair of pants, to watch the madness taketh under library or dungeon to hope he spins the opposite of clockwork one builds a giant or foolish forest fire ...Read more

Thematics

Thematics

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Running out of sunlight Dos

Running out of sunlight Dos

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A graceless intemperance pardoned into a close, from dreams, the wasteful and wallets Wake. November rears it's November-y head. Last clawed, last leg, we ache, "Give me back my October, and extend like wings sprawled on bedroom floors, the sweet nights, along tunnels I lay the middle of this triad" I swear to do you right, you wanderer, albatross, hummer. I need more sand. I need more sand. ...Read more

A peregrine has no home

A peregrine has no home

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I am lover left unamazed Had I not just hovered miles, heading Heart-first into night To quell my search for injustice I Bred within myself O', I will be okay, but perhaps not This week, perhaps have I not Floated on too long that ground already Feels absent, and in my heathened Hardened, halt-adjacent memoir in its current making I can forego into closing of a book unrivaled, unread, the taste of Pages on Someones' lips I shimmy into roads, the chimney of sorrowful Bountiene Frank, will I be luckier the next try? Or would I Be (more or just) as excited, again, to decamp Guess I ...Read more

You have no future as a writer

You have no future as a writer

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Sharing this wordy poem with you guys. I'll be releasing Life In The Infinite : Avanta edition on Amazon Kindle soon. ...Read more

Life In The Infinite : Expansio is now available on Amazon Kindle, Barnes & Noble, etc.!

Life In The Infinite : Expansio is now available on Amazon Kindle, Barnes & Noble, etc.!

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Today – October 21, 2017 – is a good day. I am over the moon to announce that after months of handwork, you can now purchase the Expansio version of first free/blank verse poetry collection, Life In The Infinite by following these links: Get Life In The INfinite at Amazon for 0.99 Expansio at Amazon Expansio at Barnes & Noble Expansio at Inktera (ePub) others still in listing : Playtera, iBooks, kobo, SCRIBD Thank you! – Ethan 💚💜🐊🐳 body, div.headcontainer_bg, .postfeed, .feedsub {background: #FFF !important} ...Read more

6 P.M. Dawn

6 P.M. Dawn

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a reply to Kei's 6 A.M. Dusk, which you can read via this link. Yes, #Keithan, rise. RIIIISE. 🙌🏾 💛💚🏾 we are undeniable but you feel like a headache Jesus Christ! Ease down on them seasonal metaphors, man! You put me down like I'm some sort of forecast, but I am swollen, legged, encased and embalmed, feet concrete and metric of spades. We're all just semi-adults trying to fucking function but I can't stop thinking about you and I don't know what to do with it. I imagine your days more eventful than they actually are, while I I danced with the dragons, and mighty we s ...Read more

bianco e nero

bianco e nero

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He really is as rotten as he said he is. Silly child, you should have listened. You should have paid attention when he said he's unavailable. You really should have seen the way he played you with ease like he played thousands before you like aging toys. He'll never change. He is not good enough for you the way you are not good enough for him. He called you baby and you fell for it. Silly child, now you're left screaming Where are you? Who are you fucking right now? Whose lips are you kissing, and if those lips remind you of me, I hope I'm better than them. I hope. I hope. I really h ...Read more

Mouth of spiders

Mouth of spiders

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take my hand, stretched to the opening of this here earth. Mouth of spiders Spinning web, traps, camo, ammo, falling dominos, Speech patterns falter like granules of sand. Like geyser, they rise, my mouth crawled by arachnids Eight-legged freaks resembling AVs that haunted my childhood. I love it here. I hate it here. I want to come home. They feel like eons ago, I was strong, I could carry an entire compound on my shoulders like transporting cotton in between fjords. take my hand, emblazoned with runics, mental, unsophisticated Errands and I am done with that I am done with. Lis ...Read more

Pain And Beauty Are Dying

Pain And Beauty Are Dying

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Are you coming together? You cannot bind your pieces by chance or unlink yourself from the world. You have to move with it, and roll. Roll with the lottery of your birth. Here, see, you cannot take the cards nailed to my hands like I can't take that which has been glued to your belly. Have you not taken enough? No beating could bring you any more hurt than you've endured. Could you tell me more about the procedure? "No," she said. Could you promise me if I leave, you'd still be accepting? "No," she said. Could you direct your potions to my insides, please. I can no longer affo ...Read more

Skirts of Nessus

Skirts of Nessus

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My life is a shit show. Go fetch some wine and popcorn. I can't keep being slave to somebody's pathos. I need to learn to like myself With all the baggage I go with, Ride this derailing train till the very end With all the nasties I cling to. You've got that unhealthy amount of self-esteem, Never spiked low'r than the sewers, High'r than kites ablaze. Your mouth tastes like Percocet Like the sluggishness of arms– swinging, bleeding. Get your stories straight. Your tongue acts on itself, laced like a decigraph. Understanding you is like reading Crichton's Airframe– You're giv ...Read more

 
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