Divine Magnetism
... In the manicured meadow
of woeful weeds,
where hope sprouts amidst
forlorn fragrance of frozen seeds,
I dance to the hypnotic breeze,
hanging on saintly strings with
cosmic eyes, unraveli...
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Categories:
iceless, devotion,
Form: Free verse
J-Hy Jetson
...J-Hy Jetson
What I look like chasing that red bone cause she light-skin when I’m dark
chocolate yeah more like a mocha mint you know brown and refreshing self-
conscious and slightly neglecting...
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Categories:
iceless, life,
Form: I do not know?
Tuesdays Are Free At the Museum
...My hands are busy with today,
but my thoughts hang back
in the humid air of a deceptive
yesterday; to dinner and the jungle heat
congealed under umbrellas,
stained with the residue of city ...
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Categories:
iceless, adventure, happiness, imagination, introspection,
Form: Free verse