(poem) Poster people

As I look, look as far as I can see, Faces over faces, blank simplicity. Although the day may come, I make no guarentee to see a person in the crowd — the rest may ever be Poster board people in denim dress and tee’s, Constants in a social formula meant to be Worked through […]

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(poem) to love life

“to love life, to love it even when you have no stomach for it and everything you’ve held dear crumbles like burnt paper in your hands, your throat filled with the silt of it. When grief sits with you, its tropical heat thickening the air, heavy as water more fit for gills than lungs; when […]

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(qoute) “a good poem is…”

“A good poem is a contribution to reality. The world is never the same once a good poem has been added to it. A good poem helps to change the shape of the universe, helps to extend everyone’s knowledge of himself and the world around him.” ― Dylan Thomas

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(poem) Market Day

Market day Sea-ribbed from their boat-bellied passage, Multicolored colts and flickas circle holding pens Lipping pounded earth for hidden salt, tossing Tinseled halters with braided tagging collars Raising voices that claim the world for their own

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Solitude

Solitude. Posted by someone2b4u in Poem Sitting here Takes the time away. And as time slips, I focus, Only to become lost in thought. I cherish this moment, Steeped in blissful quiescence. For at this time, I am not weighed by labels. At this time, I am neither student nor boyfriend Nor the son of […]

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Black Savior (poem)

The sand beneath the water Clouds beneath the tread Of footsteps yet unseen By the creature not in bed. An angel of mercy, A herald of death, She held a bleeding starfish In a fragile Dixie cup. But trees can’t hold back the morning Nor rocks hold back the tides And within this epoch of […]

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