Hate Narrative Poems

Tapestry of Life**

In the intricate tapestry of life, vibrant memories weave their threads, each one shimmering with its own hue. The echoes of past workplaces...

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Before I begin, let me explain. I’m not talking about feelings such as sleepy, tired or hungry.
I’m talking about emotional feelings in general.
I’ve noticed the...

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So yall, Coco Guaff just won the French Open 2025. 
Big Ups and CONGRATS to Coco! Oh yeah, she did her Big Won!
In case yall...

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The road that we all follow, in the pursuit of mankind,
    Often leads to more questions, that need to be defined.

It's a...

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**Being in the Moment**

My mother believed in prayers more than my father did. My father preferred to tackle his problems with a flask of white...

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When we were still kids 
Each day comes with it's ecstasy 
Steadily playing at night 
During the full moon
Right there we share our dreams 
Telling...

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(“The Mothership”, 2024, photo collage of original encaustics)

The Scent of Musk

What the world needs now
Is love sweet love, 
No, not just for some….
And so it...

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Let’s talk about it.
The projected disrespected was selected! Yes selected, not by man, but by God.
144, yes, that’s the number it took for Shedeur Sanders...

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Some say crucify him
Many said enslave him
Others said neglect him
Few said let's hear from him
They never wanna listen to his messages.

Some say let's rectify him
Many...

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...A throat clear by the tall doorway, and she saw Geren there,”
he said, “Lindone, that slave is mine, and I don’t like to share.”
The warrior...

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Never count your chicken before they hatch because you cannot tell what is hiding around the back, never build your hopes too high or place...

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He was holding a football
when our eyes first met,
seeing beyond our years.
Catching the missile, flying, he was surprised.
We smiled.
We were only six.
His name was Flick.
That’s...

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Opa John

The caboose sits red—its iron spine cradles the earth like Atlas
rails stretching into nowhere. The stream murmurs softly
its voice threading through Ellie’s laughter like...

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Don't play the victim, don't wear the frown
You're the one causing harm, spinning others down
Bullying, harassing, spreading fear and pain
You're the problem, not the one...

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UNCANNY
A poem arises firmly from my thoughts. 
I can see it reflected in my adversary's mind as well.
 Mine is undeniably poetic, but theirs had...

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