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  •   The silent ones Like the leaves which fall from dead trees drifting along the wind, they are but silent whispers hidden among a vast sea of loud voices yearning for their pleas of escape from a life of sorrow to be heard from those who they go to...

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  • The Innocent Prays Seeking refuge from the storm of sorrow which rages within the place he calls home, a young boy at the tender age of five years old finds comfort underneath the warm shelter of his bed covers. With tears of sadness flowing down his little face, he...

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  • Stones of Fire by C.K. Ledford     Ragged bricks cut through her flesh as her head slammed against the school wall; burning fear crept in her soul to fuel the rage within their eyes.   Another day… same routine, leaving her soul begging for mercy to escape stones...

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  • Living rage of hell..   Your just a faded memory, who’s longing in my past, if only I could hit you, through this tempered plated glass! I’d knock you up against the wall, and beat your fucking ass!   I’m tired of all the shit, you put me, and...

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The Innocent Prays by Jason Anderson

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May 9, 2012
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The Innocent Prays Seeking refuge from the storm of sorrow which rages within the place he calls home, a young boy at the tender age of five years old finds comfort underneath the warm shelter of his bed covers. With tears of sadness flowing down his little face, he clutches his only friend in the form of a stuffed bear of chocolate brown tightly to his beating heart. Closing his precious eyes, the child asks for his father who...
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“Living Rage Of Hell…” by Poet On Fire

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May 8, 2012
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Living rage of hell..   Your just a faded memory, who’s longing in my past, if only I could hit you, through this tempered plated glass! I’d knock you up against the wall, and beat your fucking ass!   I’m tired of all the shit, you put me, and my Mother through if someone was to die tonight, I pray to God it’s you!   Not only did you beat me, when I was just a kid, you made...
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Stop Pushing by Andrew Scott

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January 2, 2012
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Stop Pushing   In reading the news today, this writer came across an article that has an advocacy group in New Brunswick attempting to intervene in a cyber bullying case of a Nova Scotia youth.  In this case, the youth is suing for defamation and would like to have her name hidden from public record due to fear of more bullying.   This case brought this writers mind back to the suicide of James Hubley, a 15 year old...
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W…H…by Walter William Safar

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October 12, 2011
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W…..  H…   I never meant to call for hunger, but it calls for me, endlessly faithfull and accursedly hones, it leads me, like any given day, into the soup kitchen of the darkest street in the world. Everything around me is so unreal, the smiling faces of those who pass by, the full restaurants spreading the scent of food, and the rustle of money bills, so unknown to me. To many people, this is the brightest street in...
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“Misery Chick” by Jade Miramontes

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April 7, 2011
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Misery Chick   She’s a misery chick With a beautiful face She has no smile But an easy grace   The world seems stranger In her cynical view But when she’s alone She feels brand new   Haunted by shadows Of violence long gone Bruises that fade But memories go on   Confronting her fears A far off notion So she’s swiming in tears Alone in her ocean.   (C) Jade Miramontes
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Inside Myself by Linda Bennett

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March 20, 2011
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  I find myself inside myself Looking to see what others see in me In truth all I used to see was an ugliness That had been thrust upon my soul With bitterness of abuse Emotional, mental, physical and sexual It is hard to find a beauty In someone so in pain. You have to look really deep into the Recesses of the broken heart There is a hint, yes a glint of Something growing but faltering Afraid of...
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Earth’s Restoration or Die

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February 21, 2011
Earth’s Restoration or Die

  From out of the depths of infinities despair A tired band of protesters appeared Universally learn-ed;                       scholarly of mind Otherwise the most diverse universe to join hand in hand Bound by the ink running red through histories pages Dressed ragged,                affluent,                         academia,                                  common man Wanting no more than a world at peace They’d cried verbal pleas                            Upon mostly dead ears Seeing no recourse but to resort to war They chose ~Bard Hesiod A...
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If I Ruled The World by Kristine Kenyon

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February 13, 2011
If I Ruled The World by Kristine Kenyon

“If I Ruled the World” Written by Kristine Kenyon If I ruled the world every house would be a home with a warm and cozy bed for everyone. There wouldn’t be a panhandler in the street; because he would have all he needs to eat, clean clothes and a toasty warm coat his cardboard box would be obsolete because abandoned buildings that line the streets would be turned into fine homes for their retreat. They’d be interior decorated by...
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What Is Your Purpose? ~ “My Purpose” by Clara Ray

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April 13, 2010
What Is Your Purpose? ~ “My Purpose” by Clara Ray

My Purpose ~ Perhaps my purpose here is to discover a truth within and without, A strength that no one, and nothing can scar, hinder or halt. A melody of life, victorious, that no cacophony of disastrous experiences, Can ever succeed in drowning out. A will of continuation, when the facile, that is, the easy route, Engenders an ending rendering ephemeral, short-lived and temporary, my goals, My objectives, my heart and soul aspirations! Perhaps, I live days of anonymously...
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“Living Rage Of Hell…” by Poet On Fire

Living rage of hell..   Your just a faded memory, who’s longing in my past, if only I could hit you, through this tempered plated glass! I’d knock you up against the wall, and beat your fucking ass!   I’m tired of all the shit, you put me, and my Mother through if someone...

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“Misery Chick” by Jade Miramontes

Misery Chick   She’s a misery chick With a beautiful face She has no smile But an easy grace   The world seems stranger In her cynical view But when she’s alone She feels brand new   Haunted by shadows Of violence long gone Bruises that fade But memories go on   Confronting her...

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Your Shadow by Katherine Wyatt

~Your Shadow today I caught a glimpse          that familiar dark essence   in the mist of a shadow… your countenance               time ….worn   moving towards memory..the silhouette   towering    over me fires bursting in rage  caged…     …Love    twisted into        something  profane     begging for it all to...

Caterpillar on Sill ~ Domestic Violence Awareness

Caterpillar on Sill ~ Domestic Violence Awareness

      J. D. Roland Poet Caterpillar on Sill       Alone is such a cruel word, abandoned a truer tale, left alone to discover a world she knew so little about, always an object, molded formed and displayed, bitterness an avenue easily taken in the comfort of her past. She sat...

Red Bud ~ Domestic Violence Awareness

Red Bud ~ Domestic Violence Awareness

  Her eyes were swollen from the tears. Her throat scratchy from the screams, internally and bruised externally from the way he had stifled them. He had fallen asleep with the knife beside his pillow. Despite his snores, she dared not touch it. She dared not move. She could barely breathe for the fear...

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The Innocent Prays by Jason Anderson

The Innocent Prays Seeking refuge from the storm of sorrow which rages within the...

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W…H…by Walter William Safar

W…..  H…   I never meant to call for hunger, but it calls for...

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But You’re Beautiful by Fabled Poet

 If you weren’t you, could you turn a cheek? Could you help someone? Could...

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July,1986 Mama’s got a new boyfriend, 10 yrs. her younger. Convinced her they need change, a...

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Torn From the Inside Out is a literary narrative domestic violence memoir; powerful literary symbolisms and metaphors, well developed characterizations and powerful emotional impact.Torn is the story of Sara Niles. Given away to her aged and wise Uncle Robert and Aunt Molly at age 3 ½, Sara spent ten years on the ‘flower bed of Eden’ being lavished with love and attention until death took its toll and Sara married an abusive man named Thomas Niles when she was only 16.

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