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Venisia Bella Gonzalez has been writing poetry and short stories since she was a young girl. This love of words continued through high [...]
These are poems and thoughts of Michael Jones, dreams in his every day world, he loves being able to envision an unwritten future. And then relay them onto paper. These poems and thoughts mean a lot to him; they come from a place very seldom visited by someone special in his life, and for...
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Elephant bar there is an elephant bar along a salty rim in Santa Barbara a port shaped building in disguise palms trees with pitch fingers plucking out against 1:30 black lamp posts standing in their metal helmets pagan samarais with white hot eyes could’ve been the ecstasy making my furry skin crawl throwing...
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“I Said Mister” was written to keep the memory of Kalil McCoy alive, and to continue the deeds she began. She died at the hands of her class mates, a single-shot to the head, in June 2o11. Just graduating from Andrew Jackson High School, with a promising future ahead for her. Author Karen...
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My Love Poetry As she hides within me, buried beneath the root of my heart, expressed through the intimacy of my every thoughts. You understands the joys I feel and you fulfills me immensely, oh poetry. Poetry it’s easy to love you and I’ll answer when they ask what inspires me...
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Your Vessel Your vessel.. I want to sculpt with my hands…. Stimulate you with a graceful flourishing of amber inside the veil of your over whelming…. Gently press against your love wall and drag the garden out of you.. while I glory in the blossoming of your brown snow Dim the lights of...
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Abandoned Tracks on Lasher Road Hidden in the weeds, red rusted rails Stretch through the summer woods like any track. They draw me on around the bend past limits Posted by authorities to find the Elderberry trees and mullein plants as Tall as me. Inner devae hold their Power in waste spaces, tucked away...
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Insominia I find a brief moment’s peace inside these insomniatic day dreams. With dry eyes, …and a lethargic conscience; I wander through this fable that I’m told is reality. Hindsight isn’t quite 20/20, and I’m here …squandering the …relativity of time. Reaping no benefit as I toggle between mind numbing exhaustion and over...
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DREAMS Travel in peace, dreams of mine, Into the land of color, the wonderful land of noble memories, So that my blind spirit might see through the turquoise moon’s eyes, So that my tired spirit finds its peace in your sacred cradle. Fly with the breath of Freedom, So that you may sow...
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HOME, MY PLACE OF LOVE Home is where I retreat to find safety from pelting rain, Warm and inviting. A safe harbor holding captive raging waves of the sea. Dry and secure, A nook where I may embrace the company of only me. My companion on a lonely day! Home is where I...
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BACK ALLEY WAYS I wanted to love her classically Like a rhymed couplet by Rumi Or a staggering poem by Rimbaud But I’m impaired So one day I told my wife “I just fucking love you!” She reminded me that vulgarity Makes one seem to have a lazy mind Not to mention Lacking in...
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