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January 30, 2011. Every Winter you come back. On my arm like a sore. You I want to attack. I've tried lots of kinds of oil,. Salt water, even butter;. All the irons plus the putter. Still you're there like a boil. You make be kind of crazy like a rhyme-scheme reversal. You make me look bruised,. Like as if I've been abused,. But you insist it isn't personal. I guess it's time to accept you. Just as part of my body. Since you came to the party,. I suppose I'll have to admit you. January 10, 2011. Also, re...

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January 30, 2011. Every Winter you come back. On my arm like a sore. You I want to attack. I've tried lots of kinds of oil,. Salt water, even butter;. All the irons plus the putter. Still you're there like a boil. You make be kind of crazy like a rhyme-scheme reversal. You make me look bruised,. Like as if I've been abused,. But you insist it isn't personal. I guess it's time to accept you. Just as part of my body. Since you came to the party,. I suppose I'll have to admit you. January 10, 2011. Also, re...

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January 30, 2011. Every Winter you come back. On my arm like a sore. You I want to attack. I've tried lots of kinds of oil,. Salt water, even butter;. All the irons plus the putter. Still you're there like a boil. You make be kind of crazy like a rhyme-scheme reversal. You make me look bruised,. Like as if I've been abused,. But you insist it isn't personal. I guess it's time to accept you. Just as part of my body. Since you came to the party,. I suppose I'll have to admit you. January 10, 2011. Also, re...

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Po[em]s by Nathonius: About Nathonius

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Nathonius is a poet for the people. His words, not unlike the detachable teeth of a shark, slice through the malaise of life and impart to the reader an exhilarating, if painful, jolt of understanding- at which point they can easily be discarded. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Welcome . . . Gradually turning into a pirate. Inner Conflict and Self Discovery. Cold is a time to feel sad or Happy Belated New Ye. Simple template. Powered by Blogger.

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Po[em]s by Nathonius: January 2011

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January 30, 2011. Every Winter you come back. On my arm like a sore. You I want to attack. I've tried lots of kinds of oil,. Salt water, even butter;. All the irons plus the putter. Still you're there like a boil. You make be kind of crazy like a rhyme-scheme reversal. You make me look bruised,. Like as if I've been abused,. But you insist it isn't personal. I guess it's time to accept you. Just as part of my body. Since you came to the party,. I suppose I'll have to admit you. January 10, 2011. Also, re...

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Po[em]s by Nathonius: Band Page

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THE BAND TO END ALL BANDS AND A TASTE OF THE ULTIMATE CONCERT. Some things are too good to be true, and this is one of them. It cannot be contained in a poem- so it has been given its own, exclusive forum. What follows is a description of the Ultimate Band. This band can only exist in the imagination, for if it were ever assembled in reality the beauty of the music would rip one thousand holes in a man. Ponder it and weep with longing:. Janis Joplin (MOST MASSIVE CHURCH ORGAN EVER ASSEMBLED). To a world ...

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Po[em]s by Nathonius: December 2010

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December 15, 2010. This Winter I wonder. IS IT TIME TO BRING THE THUNDER! Is the answer ever snow? Did I ask you long ago? Who goes there, hark? Who goes hark in the night? I am but a poor boy with a limp and a handful-o-porridge. INCONSEQUENTIAL IN THE GRAND SCHEME OF THE UNIVERSE). Why does Pita Inn ALWAYS have Christmas lights up? In the sum- in July, even? SUMMERIZE YOUR HOUSE AGAINST THE WINDS OF COMPLACENCY). I understand - and I sta- - - - -. THIS POEM IS OVER). Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).

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Po[em]s by Nathonius: Deplorable Love Poetry

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Originally "penned" in January of 2005 under the title AWKWARDLY BAD LOVE POEMS, this collection of four distinct yet interconnected musings brought immense pleasure and embarrassment to its original audience. It is here re-published for your perusal, should you wish to partake. I'd like to make a YOU turn. Onto the highway that leads to. You being with me. And once I get on that highway. I'll never look for an off ramp,. But I will slow down for the construction. Of a lasting relationship. To love me fo...

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