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Best of Creation

September 20, 2024 


Happy and laffy
And healthy and whole
Vibrant and lovely
In body and soul

Jump on my shoulders 
I'll lift up your world
The best of creation
A kindhearted girl

I'll be your servant
I'll be your clown
Don't ever stop laughing
Don't ever get down

Jump on my shoulders 
I'll lift up your world
The best of creation
A kindhearted girl

Horrors and hopeless
Life gets so cold
Warm up my world
With a hand I can hold

Jump on my shoulders
I'll lift up your world
The best of creation
A kindhearted girl

by Richard W. Bray




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The good thing was I knew I wasn’t good enough for you

September 17, 2024 



The good thing was I knew
I wasn't good enough for you
As your love for me grew
There was nothing left to do

I crawled away from your skirt
My digression was overt
Digging deeper in the dirt
I could never stop your hurt

The good thing was I knew
I could never love you true
I didn't have the will to stop
Until our love was on top

Now I'm a silly stupid fool
And my carelessness was cruel
The good thing was I knew
I wasn't good enough for you

by Richard W. Bray

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But You Don’t Wanna Know Me | The Nymph’s Reply, Part 4

August 28, 2024 

You look at my face
But you don't see my mind
All you really want
Is a pretty behind

You wanna hold me
But you don't wanna know me

You're looking for
A dream-come-true
Who's gonna live 
Her life for you

You wanna hold me
But you don't wanna know me

All you're gonna do
Is waste my time
Go back to your world
And stay out of mine

You wanna hold me
But you don't wanna know me

You wanna hold me
But you don't wanna know me

You wanna hold me
But you don't wanna know me

by Richard W. Bray

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Her, a bed, a book and me

August 23, 2024 

Bless God that we catch faint glimpses of his brighter Paradise from occasional Heavens here.
–Emily Dickinson


Her, a bed, a book and me
I kissed her goodnight
And then I put her to sleep

Her, a bed, a book and me
On occasional nights
Doggie makes three

Her, a bed, a book and me
An extraordinary poem–
McCarthy's Suttree

Her, a bed, a book and me
A universe of love
And eternity

Her, a bed, a book and me
The greatest pleasures
Are actually free

by Richard W. Bray

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I don’t need to know

August 10, 2024 

I don't need to know
every place you've ever been
everything you did
every thought you ever had
ever since you were a kid

I don't need to know
where you learned to walk that way
how you fix your hair
where you got those pretty shoes
the designers that you wear

I don't need to know
the alchemy and mystery
the parts that make the whole
when dandelions and daisies
intoxicate my soul

Is it magic? Is it moonlight
That makes the evening glow?
As long as we're together
I don't need to know

by Richard W. Bray

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just because I like you

July 5, 2024 


just because I like you
it doesn't mean 
you have to like me

you flirted and you smiled
I buzzed around you
like a bee
but you got bored
and left me hanging
like a monkey in a tree

just because I like you
it doesn't mean 
you have to like me

just because you like me
it doesn't mean 
that we're gonna be
I know I don't fit in
with so many things
you wanna be

just because I love you
it doesn't mean
you have to love me

by Richard W. Bray



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Everybody Has a Podcast

June 21, 2024 


Everybody has a podcast
Every topic is a show
Somebody's there to broadcast 
All the stuff you need to know:

Crazy things that kittens do
Seven ways to tie your shoe
Holden Caulfield's little sister
Strategies for playing Twister
Tiddlywinks, Tic Tac Toe
Baccarat and Dominoes
Recipes for cubes of ice
Teaching tigers to be nice
Remedies for ruptured hearts
The benefits of monkey farts
The history of horny Quakers
Fashion tips from undertakers

Tasmania, Lithuania
Buenos Aires, Lichtenstein
Everybody's got opinions
Everybody wants to shine

by Richard W. Bray

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the grave where buried love doth live

June 11, 2024 

People see things
People say things
Pulling petals from a rose
People try things
People hide things
They know everybody knows

People love things
People lose things
Drift away upon a breeze
People spill things
People kill things
Eyeballs swim in salty seas

People drop things
People break things
Shards and splinters fill the past
People shatter
People splatter
Like our dreams are made of glass

by Richard W. Bray

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Fools and Fixations

June 6, 2024 

Slimy little courtier
Smiling in my face
Stabbing every back
Like you're running a race

Pain and addictions
Happy little fictions
Hiding in a story
Swearing you adore me

Lies and resentment
Bitterness and rage
Destruction distraction
The end of an age

Fools and fixations
Endless conversations
You cannot escape
What's in front of your face

Close your eyes and cloister your heart
Pretend away the hurt when things fall apart

by Richard W. Bray



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By the Perfection of Thine Art

May 25, 2024 



By the perfection of thine art
Which pass'd for human thine own heart;
By the delight in others' pain,
And by the brotherhood of Cain 
– Lord Byron

Fake phony nasty creepy
Crusted over smile
You're as warm and cuddly
As a crazy crocodile

Big shiny boots
Stompin on my heart
Killing all my dreams
By perfecting your art

A living nightmare
You'll never change your ways
You went out for a snack
And ghosted me for days

You slept with my buddy
My brother and my priest
My soul is despoiled
And my body's growing yeast

Those wacky sparkly girls
Always catch my eye
I'm destined for destruction
But I'll never know why

by Richard W. Bray


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