Triolet Poem #62
Some will still bite the hand that feeds,
yet they will still beg you for more.
More flames are all a fire needs.
Some will still bite the hand that feeds.
Follow the light, see where it leads,
we don't need reasons to lie for.
Some will still bite the hand that feeds,
yet they will still beg you for more.
"The Hand That Feeds", JEP
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Welcome To Music
Welcome to music,
where hearts explode
within our ears.
Almost supernovae;
beats from other spheres.
Harmony blues,
allegedly writing feelings.
You think I'm writing clues.
I think I'm priming ceilings.
One man's shoes is one man's save.
One man's treasure,
is another's grave.
JEP
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Triolet Poem # 61
Looks like I'm off the hook, scott-free.
Who will notice when I am gone?
In the night, I will gladly flee.
Looks like I'm off the hook, scott-free.
You'll lose me the way you got me,
With all that brain and all that brawn.
Looks like I'm off the hook, scott-free.
Who will notice when I am gone?
"Off The Hook", JEP
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Triolet Poem #60
As true as love and right as rain,
let's hope the stars will light our way.
As my feelings are as hot as pain,
as true as love, and right as rain.
Every lose can be a gain.
After the night will come the day,
as true as love and right as rain.
Let's hope the stars will light our way.
"As True As Love", JEP
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Triolet Poem #59
It is better late than never.
Otherwise, don't even bother.
Though the place may be wherever,
it is better late than never.
Don't make others wait forever,
you should treat them like your mother.
It is better late than never,
otherwise, don't even bother.
"Better Late Than Never", JEP
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Triolet Poem #58
I said, you can say that again.
But this time not under your breath.
You spoke about what happens when -
I said, you can say that again.
Don't think about dying, cause then
you might manifest your own death.
I said, you can say that again.
But this time not under your breath.
"Say That Again", JEP
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Triolet Poem #57
Some people beat around the bush.
While others try finding their roots.
Some people need a little push.
Some people beat around the bush.
They stay seated on their tush
like they're scared of dirt on their boots.
Some people beat around the bush.
While others try finding their roots.
"Beat Around The Bush", JEP
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Triolet Poem #56
It was by the skin of your teeth
that you did not bite the bullet.
You escaped the flames from beneath,
it was by the skin of your teeth.
I had kept the blade in it's sheath,
brought a gun but didn't pull it.
It was by the skin of your teeth
that you did not bite the bullet.
"Bite The Bullet", JEP
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Triolet Poem #55
Murder was the case they gave me.
I had been framed to be guilty.
They think that I have gone crazy.
Murder was the case they gave me.
I refuse to go down lazy.
I'm willing to get hands filthy.
Murder was the case they gave me.
I had been framed to be guilty.
"Murder Was The Case", JEP
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Legends have it, a second chance is in the works.
Weapons of plastic make demands of my perks.
It's best to keep distance before I go berserk.
I came into existence with a plan and a quirk.
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No one understands, but that's not the worst.
I'm burning plants in hopes it lifts this curse.
If you wanna dance, you better clutch your shirt
because I'm pulling up with a van and a hearse.
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Legends say we as concepts do exist.
I can't help but entrance, getting lost in the mix.
My thoughts then enhance through conflicts and tricks.
My stop's at your glance and trail off with the lips.
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The universe breathes and time doesn't skip.
We watched the fireworks as I held your hip.
I'm trying to climb so I can reach a higher pattern.
Everything about poetry sends me to Saturn.
"Legends Have It", JEP
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You Send Me
You send me chills.
You send me shivers.
To all the hills and all the rivers,
you sent me.
I'm full of flowers.
How do I return from puzzles?
Your words send me
falling to my knees.
Now just in case libraries die;
I printed screenshots of the
memories you sent me.
JEP
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Triolet Poem #54
They say drunk words are sober thoughts.
The truth comes out with ev'ry sip.
Talking junk after a few shots.
They say drunk words - are sober thoughts.
Don't drink until your liver rots,
alcohol will make you lose grip.
They say drunk words are sober thoughts.
The truth comes out with ev ry sip.
"Drunk Words", JEP
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Triolet Poem #53
The moon looks quite peaceful tonight.
Her face always glows like a dream.
In the stars is where we write.
The moon looks quite peaceful tonight.
She is something and she is bright.
All her beauty is my esteem.
The moon looks quite peaceful tonight.
Her face always glows like a dream.
"My Esteem", JEP
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Triolet Poem #52
Let me love you and keep you near,
It鈥檚 not my wish to let you go.
We鈥檒l have it all except for fear.
Let me love you and keep you near.
I want something; it鈥檚 you right here,
can鈥檛 contain it, just so you know.
Let me love you and keep you near.
It鈥檚 not my wish to let you go.
"Let Me Love You", JEP
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Triolet Poem #51
Building a place where I won't weep.
Me and my hands endure the pain.
Somewhere I can call safe to sleep.
Building a place where I won't weep.
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A place that people die to keep-
castles of sand in pouring rain.
Building a place where I won't weep.
Me and my hands endure the pain.
"Endure The Pain", JEP
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Triolet Poem #50
One burns while the other freezes
so let's call it a serenade.
One hurts and the other eases,
one burns while the other freezes.
Flame churns and she smother seizes,
or; he's an ice cold renegade.
One burns while the other freezes
so let's call it a serenade.
"Serenade", JEP
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Interrupting poetry for feline friend type of vibe.
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