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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Looking into the face of a stranger makes you want them Makes you wonder how they got that scar? Or who planted the seeds that grew those teeth in such perfect Little Rows. Makes you wonder of each glove that knocked that grin off kilter Makes you want to taste each mouth it's sampled, or...
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    Swift smoke is pushed from a dozen sweating mouths Muttering under the thud of Techno Each set of lips curled around the hose of imported Hookah Tan men under huge beards complain about piss poor American Shisha, Made entirely in China. The mood lighting it set by the slow burn of black ember...
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    A single white pearl dislodged itself from the deep black velvet and ricocheted to the floor. Whatever clatter this sphere could have made was drowned out by the boisterous jazz and slick, sweet, wine drunk conversations of the chandelier lit dance hall. The tension of seduction hung heavy in the ai...
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    I am a whiz at misspelling Finding words phonetically distressing And wrecking them like fracking and drilling. To my mind they are manipulating Making essay writing thrilling In an awful, desperate, way. So in the foreboding Of writing a poem I can feel my brain exploding Thinkin’ I...
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    Look me in the eye when your lips drip venom The holes in my chest are splayed, and waiting for injection. keep speaking pushing poison into wounds you wrought. If you laid with me the way you lie the sheets would furl and burn and soak in salt from unseen tears. Watch bedposts crack when yo...
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    The grease that lays on diner coffee swirls like stars on blackest night oddly colored with a somber gaiety By neon, whispering comforts. Caffeine fuels late-night conversations while preachers sleep Darlene refills the cracked and dreary ancient cups with the liquid of burnt-out stars st...

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