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  • Poetry > Haiku
    driving in traffic clenched between my thighs freshly brewed coffee...
  • Poetry > Free Verse
    These are the thoughts of a man in love I dont know what it is, but they call it poetry all I see is words, sounds, dripping off the page like tears, beer, and I'm am drunk in the lyrical prose but it doesnt rhyme, no, it simply... speaks. I wish that I could hold it for a second, no, for ...
  • Poetry > All Poetry
    It fades away like a flash of lightning, blinding and the stars remain. Fooled by the burst of light, and just as swiftly swept away. And yet so bright it felt like sunrise, and set my heart ablaze in flames. And now extinguished I wait till morning, mourning no longer the passing days....
  • Poetry > All Poetry
    I sit inside my room and I look up at the ceiling but I can't see the home that I'm living in. And though I sometimes feel lost and I tremble in the frost, I somehow find warmth in the words being written. See I learned long ago that we don't always know how to live in the homes we'...
  • Poetry > All Poetry
    First bloom of spring- Even the smallest bird Is singing....
  • Poetry > All Poetry
    Midnight drive- Rain shadowing her face, She stares at streetlights....
  • Poetry > All Poetry
    The universe is fleeting, And we, distant in time, place Are lost, forgotten But for a moment, In these final seconds, We are lost together And I wonder, Who are you?...
  • Poetry > All Poetry
    This is my final hour Rested on my back, the day is gone, Emerging from the moon, and yet sinking, falling Deeper into the midnight velvet Moments passed and erased, a clear Mind thinks of love, Burdened by exhaustion, Death, and the distant stars....
  • Poetry > All Poetry
    Stepping to the rhythm of Flickering lights, Blurred by the dampened darkness. The city sunk in blue velvet Shadows falling upon the walls, Dragging, sinking, lower and lower Deeper into the sewers, The basements. The distant prose of Luther Vandross Humming a sweet love song That hung fro...
  • Poetry > All Poetry
    Dust You can see it on my clothes Buried deep under folds of cardboard and concrete It gathers around my grandfather standing next to his Chevy The car was red, but I only know that from memory It stands still on the guitar I took to class when I was 10 I can still feel the strings bend ag...
  • Poetry > All Poetry
    I am free inside these concrete walls, dusty rays of light I see hope. I am free behind rusted metal pillars holding this colossus of the dead and the soon to be. I am free without the contradictions of the world, the limitations of thought, and production of built up hopes, and redu...
  • Poetry > All Poetry
    And so I say to you, with an open heart these words derived from a chained love that prance upon my tongue, in the stammer between blushing pilgrims. They find the rhythm to speak between the heart beat, and the heartache. Between the melody, and the lyrical ecstasy. You are the heroin th...

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