my thirst for painting
...how do I extinguish my thirst for painting?
I wake up thinking of this hobby
and I go to sleep exhausted and happy from it
how do I quench my creative thirst?
I pick up a paint brush and swirl ...
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Categories:
stub out, art,
Form: Free verse
Far Into the Night
...Darkness coiled in the depths of the night.
Where shadows try to hide from your view.
The moon is a mirror reaching for the light.
Rattling on the doors grappling with the dew.
Cigarette rims o...
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Categories:
stub out, dark, death, drink, fear,
Form: Free verse
My Mother
...my mother cannot love
her heart dead with death
barely feels the air pass by
the soaked filter of her butt.
my mother doesn’t love
curtains cast shadows in her view
doesn’t matter though ...
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Categories:
stub out, childhood, mother,
Form: Free verse
And Time Stood Still
...Like an arboretum, my smile and laughter fills empty space,
tall stand the trees all huddled together like girlfriends on a chilly night ready to share their secrets.
We lay bare our souls, sat on ...
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Categories:
stub out, friendship, memory, missing you,
Form: Free verse
Knowledge
...I bumped into him
My eighty and something year decrepit teacher
He was wearing a coat
Moth-eaten,shabby and antiquated
Overlooking an ostensively,presumed shirt
In his haste has unwisely button...
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Categories:
stub out, abuse,
Form: Blank verse
Universal Consciousness
...I think we should have a
World Sex Day
A universal energy release to
cure Mother Earth
All we do is probe her
private parts
With drilling machines,
bombs and nuclear waste
And leave her on he...
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Categories:
stub out, absence
Form: ABC