Gaslit Poems - Poems about Gaslit

...What is a black man supposed to be? How is a black man supposed to act? When is a black man supposed to talk? Why can’t I find the answers? Why are you trying to tell me What a black man suppo......Read the rest...

...Faces of death stare against my raptured skin. Silently, they watch me in frigid judgment. I used to run from them in unholy matrimony, Peeling the sins from my teardrops Wishing they......Read the rest...

...When I was younger, days moved softly, an endless waltz of hours beneath the cherry blossoms where I walked alone, convincing myself that solitude was sweet, that love was for the others. ......Read the rest...

...Stuffed heads on imposing walls beady glass eyes, glare. The house is stuffed with horns, tusks, fangs, and jowls. Many a taxidermic glower, gazes down, with a moth-farmed visage. Slaughtere......Read the rest...

...We don’t appreciate the sun until it r a i n s, warmth of gentle rays that subtly stroke distressed skin when time was f r o z e n smiles were s t o l e n and hope yet again re......Read the rest...

...("Snake II", 2015, original block print) Gaslit In these times of constant parading The emperor in his new gown Sets the fashion for the whole world Everywhere you look People blindl......Read the rest...

... "Sorrow" Reality cries its tears of grief and fear calling out to Love the song heard in all of human kind beseeching Love in self, the conscious coll......Read the rest...

... "Peace in the Nowhere" Ghosts remain in this place they read their words marked each day on walls like prayers, it gives them peace in the nowhere someplace relevant ......Read the rest...

...The day of birth decided, the date of Death. In the theatre of life that unlatched, happiness to what count heartaches to what count to be taken, to be scripted down on my own. Knew this all, ......Read the rest...

...Apologising all the time is often an after-effect of trauma; a self-preservation technique survivors may think they still need to utilise in order to protect themselves. Everyone is healing from ......Read the rest...

...I/you is/am/was a soldier of fortuitous (mis)fortune a quiet puddle piddling in southerly sloth a gnarly ghost galloping in whirling ~ twirling ~ swirling electronic sandstorms ......Read the rest...

... "Gaslit" Truth they say is sometimes stranger than fiction Fiction they say is sometimes the tonic to escape Blue Pill? Red Pill? which one to take before one consid......Read the rest...

...Willingly, I ran That was the first sign my life was falling apart Strange bike that brought me back in one piece, damn you That hope of abduction never came to fruition I am complacent in the w......Read the rest...