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My Time (Free verse) by J.B. Manning
Complex thoughts Day by day Spreading cancers Through my mind Like a tumor Coagulating inside the Blue green flesh of My inward being And threaten to devour me The omnipresence of This evil thing Is frankly fucking sickening But still I feel Stronger Now Then ever And I think this Thing is fading Into gray Like my rotten Frontal Lobe So I count The days gone by One or two At a time And smile with A smile so fine And want for more Some other time But for now The day is mine

Up the ladder: when do dreams fade?
Down the ladder: lullaby

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Arithmetic Mean: 6.0
Weighted score: 5.5
Overall Rank: 2714
Posted: October 22, 2003 3:27 PM PDT; Last modified: October 22, 2003 3:27 PM PDT
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[10] ?-Dave_Mysterious-? @ 163.1.234.221 | 22-Oct-03/3:56 PM | Reply
Hey, I know we've had our disagreements in the past, but I really liked this poem.
[n/a] J.B. Manning @ 129.44.35.24 > ?-Dave_Mysterious-? | 23-Oct-03/1:05 PM | Reply
What's this? Can it be true?! I'm honored.
[10] ?-Dave_Mysterious-? @ 163.1.235.177 > J.B. Manning | 24-Oct-03/1:58 PM | Reply
My favorite line was "lobe".
[9] kingit @ 67.70.120.209 | 22-Oct-03/7:44 PM | Reply
very good!- damn-near 10
[7] richa @ 81.178.233.127 | 23-Oct-03/7:11 AM | Reply
cancers are not like a tumour they are a tumour if they are in the brain.
[n/a] J.B. Manning @ 129.44.35.24 > richa | 23-Oct-03/1:08 PM | Reply
Tell that to my sister who has three feet and one tit.
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