Arbeit Macht Frei
...The first weakening of night
picks out telephone lines,
black against sky.
The eyelid of a garage door
lurches laboriously up.
A car coughs blue breath.
With aerosols and plastic scra...
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Categories:
judders, society,
Form: Free verse
They Call
...Moans echo across the lands
from the souls who are lost
drifting, searching, seeking
forever doomed to exile.
Some brought down in their prime
foully murdered by sharpened steel
plunged into...
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Categories:
judders, animal, death, soldier, sorrow,
Form: Verse
Gummy Bear
...My brain is filled with sticky stuff today
and thoughts will not come out.
Sorry sisters and brothers.
The want is within
and I try to nausea:
I pinch my nose purse my lips
shut tight my eyes and bl...
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Categories:
judders, funny,
Form: Free verse