Poetryvents reach critical mass

Ice brain,
breathing cost,
freezing thoughts,
coursing frost,
until my veins pop.

Nothing can stop these words,
not the collapse of the trees or the birds,
reverberation of the mind like a curse,
contemplations make the earth hurts.

Clearing the throat to boost the antidote,
let the lines be true like a strong brew,
crude but stern like a breakout of the flu,
coarse and fluent with the screw,
new monuments when it ensues,
alien and new,
relics with a clue,
radioactive eclipse;
tear drops falls like air hats,
extra crooked at critical mass.

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Hello everyone, my name is Alex Murdock and I would like to welcome you to my Blog. You maybe asking who is Alex Murdock and why should I trust in what he has to say. Alex Murdock before anything is a thinker, an innovator, an author, creatively motivated and so through his abilities hoping to entertain and captivate in order to pass on thoughts and various forms of expressions through his words. I like to think of myself as a creative writer, because I am a writer of published poetry (PoetryJournal) and a story book (Into the Abyss), I also like to write anything that my mind guides into writing about, so the title of being a creative writer I believe is the best fit.

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