Category: Poetry

  • Poem: The Call

    Our knees are tortured. Our minds have weakened We’ve been doing life a long time. We want to call this home Find comfort in our hearts. Believe the ones to protect preservation. Small changes can reinforce our survival. Our veins are still hungry. Our smiles can be hiding our progress. Go easy on our actions.

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  • Poem: Face On Poster

    Will you trust the one with the laziest of eyes?Believe him to tell you the truthafter countless lies.Will you admit he is a night-timedemon in disguise?Believe when he prowls in the hallways and hidden spaces.Will you be good and honestwhen the sheets turn black?

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  • Poem: Girl

    She knows it isn’t rightnot to hold the smell insidelet this nature flowHer body remembers painit doesn’t want betrayalnot to eat this vilenessShe is only one girlwith limited optionsduring the silence

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  • Poem: Hot or Cold Dish

    Revenge is a dish served hot or cold. It doesn’t matter how much the bowl will hold.Or how it is placed it on the table.And whether those involved are unstable.As long as the enemy puts it into his mouth, chews and swallows it south.Revenge can be removed from the enemy,through some kind of waste smelling

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  • A Poison Tree by William Blake

    I was angry with my friend;  I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was angry with my foe:  I told it not, my wrath did grow.  And I waterd it in fears, Night & morning with my tears:  And I sunned it with smiles, And with soft deceitful wiles.  And it grew both

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  • Poem: Listen to Me, Darkness

    I waited for darkness to wrap me in its arms.When it spit me out like rotting flesh, I could notbelieve how much my prayers were unheard andmy pleas unanswered day after long day.How could this be, that I, as a worthy woman was continued to be denied. Growing up similar to those around me seemed

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  • Four Haiki Poems

    An Act of PurpleMothering large birds,multiple purple layersgrowing all taller. A Hint of WhiteThey were once off white,yellow the mystery puzzle,brittle branches form.The Birth of SilverClose your eyes and open,believe in silver crystals,are often healing. A Feeling of BlueSadness does not meanyou are lost in the water,the sky is above.

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  • Five Senryu Poems

    Another StrandDark brown remains deadpushed out by another strandcolorless meaning.Drowning SorrowsFat teardrops fallingplopping onto sinful palmsheavy burden gone. Many ForcesCircling aroundgetting low to the stone groundenergy is found. Worthy of the CenterBite deep and listendrink the tall glass of clear juicesleep for the answer. Grave DiggingBones pay countless billshands forced to dig six feet downskeletons

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  • Poem by Walt Whitman: O Me! O Life!

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    Oh me! Oh life! of the questions of these recurring, Of the endless trains of the faithless, of cities fill’d with the foolish, Of myself forever reproaching myself, (for who more foolish than I, and who more faithless?) Of eyes that vainly crave the light, of the objects mean, of the struggle ever renew’d, Of

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  • Poem: A Is Not For Apple

    A is not for APPLE,the one I should’ve poisoned,but didn’t and when you took the first bite and another.I cursed myself that you did notfeel your body burning inside outlike mine did.B is not for BLOOD,the liquid that should run downyour legs and arms for unknown reasons until there is a hugepuddle on the floor.C

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  • Poem: Body is a Pin Cushion

    Stab the life out of me like a sewer does to a pin cushion. Even if you pull out all the pins under a minute the holes are too big to fill in heaven. These deadly weapons intent to destroy has no reason. The answer eludes all honesty and lies acceptance is not wanted. Hands

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  • Poem: Pilgrimage

    One step ahead of the other in sand, dirt, snow, and grass. Hands holding when eyes could not wide open. A common name whispered when hope was lost. Moving forward with chains rattling behind us. The destination was not ours. One prayer away of the worst. Another step of hoping for the best.

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  • Poem: Unsafe Space

    pushing out the positiveplucking the featherspacking them upall of themmany cruel colorsexcitement in the airlaughter going one wayhurry quickly nowpeering out the doorwaycrushing down the publicitydon’t feel safecan’t find responsibilitynothing makes sensedark force lurkinglast word heardthe crowd cheers

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