Memory Blank Verse Poems

I walked into a room and did not know it well
yet, feel I should, for I have been there many times,
not a liminal space, though...

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We seem to be losing our famous entertainers so fast. Its not that they can last forever. But its that they must finish their talent...

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Where the grass is turning brown in patches, I buried my memories.

I protect my heart from negativity because I deeply yearn for a kind of...

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The only thing worse than getting lost in the dark,
is getting lost in the light you’ve mistaken for your own reflection.

A window says “see through.”
A...

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Rolex


If it’s a creation, 
then science and spirit should explain each other.
Not argue. Not compete.
They should echo.
Like a wave entering water—
and the water nods.

I was...

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my dear friends,

i am writing to address
a memory of sorts:
a lovely barbecue,
evening, on the beach.

you all brought
ingredients
to pile on my barbecue.

you all brought your onions
your...

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The sky didn’t open—you did.
That’s what He said.

And suddenly, silence stopped pretending it was empty.
Eyes locked to an alien like it was trendy—
But the alien...

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LC

I drop bars, that break bars, and start fights in dive bars
“Emotio est pons, amor est finis.” 
I am the spark between the medulla oblongata
and...

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When wavelets curl along the pier
To cast a light in shades of teal,
I then recall a summer bold
Which wrote about our truth,  our dare

And...

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Although my sister and I are not related by blood, we are as close as any two humans can get outside the bond of marriage....

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I lay awake at night, dreaming of my future.
In the black void, my destiny flickers faint,
A fragile ember fighting the pull of silence.
I fracture my...

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Do you remember all those years ago,
That magical evening when first we met?
September always brings it back to me.
We were meant for each other, you...

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Date rape

I used to love sex
still do
but with age
and all that
it is a warm 
memory
of helicon
days
if the woman
does
not
participate
ejaculation
is
meaning less 

...

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I wonder in the quiet of the waves,
if dreams I hold are real as waters deep.
The path I walk—was it ever mine at all,
or am...

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Joker:
Sunday dinner had a precursor of momma announcing I'm cooking so don't nobody touch this stove
Then when I got older, they would always say if...

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