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If you were to cut through me I'd probably bleed puns. The post Puntificate appeared first on Toby Dylan Poetry.

Cannot place these absent fragments, but I feel formations near, these individual segments, some when viewed are not so clear. The missing piece of a…...

Scissors of shame slice me out of the picture and set me aside into problematic piles and now I’m combining thoughts, feelings and outcomes into… The ...

It’s hard for me to let down my guard when I don’t trust the things that you do, but holding on to this burning rage… The post Release appeared first ...

It lies at the bottom of my stomach, cold and heavy, born out of the dishonest diversions and the untruth spores that now infect the… The post See-Thr...

Through disappointment and staggered smiles, the awkward silence fell. An invisible and unstoppable force annihilating those in it’s vicinity. See the...

I sit upon a faded maroon chair, beside me are piles of magazines not changed for years, half of the celebrities adorning the covers are dead,… The po...

Time flows around us and let’s us know when things are meant to happen. Take a moment and absorb these speckles of brilliance. Take a deep… The post S...

a flagellation fallout, naked flesh glows tender, skin smouldering like embers freshly stoked, stars embossed and emblazoned in the windows of the sou...