Rose Drug Poems

Kensington 

Children of frustration
when dreams rose from the heap
the darkest of locations
tell white lies as they speak

open to persuasion
when abilities are weak
waves of degradation 
disturbs...

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  I was too busy getting high,
to raise my kids.
  I kept getting high,
over what I did.

  I was too busy getting...

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Pancuronium Bromide can be detected by
Evaluation of the fluorometric determination
in blood, serum, and urine.Pancuronium can
be detected in blood and urine by ion-pair 
extraction and fluorometry.Materials...

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Rule of law 
Burning under the sun
A smoking barrel of a Gun.
In the Shadow of her son,
The eclipse in full halo of fury’s gold,
Crimson n...

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You hoped she'd be strong like an agave;
instead, she bruised easily like a rose,
feelings like silken petals carelessly
scattered along paths she finally chose.

Full of daydreams,...

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Am I dead or dreaming? Lightfoot and scheming.
My head is full, I’m not sure which persona is in charge.
Have taken strong opiates, many too illegal...

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Your bottle
of Wild Irish
Rose wine
is a potbelly pig
bleeding in the tender
over-turned dirt

gnats linger near it
like kids do a birthday cake
when it’s about to be cut

I...

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Red lights in her eyes were slow, full of laze, 
Her feet conversed with the black,
As she stepped a vague step into a daze, 
Her...

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Wake

What is that noise?
I have heard it before?
In the ramblings...
of my loved ones words? 

I must get up and seek it out.
I rise like the...

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A long time ago,
when knights were bold,
I chanced upon a stranger.

Cloaked and hood, 
far from good, 
nor evil stood his way. 

Standing as one, 
who...

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Translucent light through opaque panes
Whistles they sound on Westbound trains
She can't share the guilt
Only I am to blame
Murky water 
Pulled from a spoon
Lovelight  dimmed...

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It sits back and waits, it lives in your soul.
It slams you and breaks you when you finally feel whole.
It’s been so long since you’ve...

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I heard the tale of snow white
That she was the most beautiful girl alive
No doubt with face as white as snow and lips red like...

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Only solitude and pain, 
Can blend into such beautiful damage. 
Poetry, 
A stage, 
A crowd.
I was my own creator and destroyer.
I opened deep parts of...

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I had very little in common with the strangers I met on Clark street.           ...

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