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Premium Member Interview with an Angel
He wore his perfect set of wings. They were quite impressive. The angel had agreed to be interviewed under dimmer lights than he was used to, humbled himself under the wagging tongue of the media. So, angel, you have decided to remain nameless. I think you must not be Michael or Gabriel? Nevermind, Let’s begin. Who...

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Categories: with, angel,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member An Interview with the Color Purple
Hello, everyone. Today we welcome the famous color Purple to our show. Hello. I’m so happy to be here. So, tell me, Purple, Why do people refer to prose sometimes as purple? Ha! I’m sure you know that means a flowery or excessive amount of writing. I really don’t know why I am associated with extravagance at...

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Categories: with, color,
Form: Narrative



Premium Member rooster fell in love with Cali Kitten
The rooster was in love, thrown off his feed, smitten He had fallen in love with a gorgeous tabby kitten The cat in question still lived with her sainted mother. Don’t date a fowl bird! Warned her prejudiced brother. The rooster could not stay away from his love’s alley. He was totally love-sick for this kitten named Cali. He put on...

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Categories: with, 1st grade, 3rd grade,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Living with Aliveness Each Day
4/30/2025 My best friend, Pamela, died twenty-five years ago. Yet,.I can still see her dancing , green eyes, all aglow! I pondered me..as cold as ice, would one...

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Categories: with, bereavement, best friend,
Form: Rhyme
To My Children A Morning Visit With God
My children, it's so very hard to explain, How or what you need to do. To connect to the One sitting on His throne, Creator of me and you. I'm sharing my actions and experience. That yielded results for me. Like a fingerprint yours may not be the same. But you must show a desire to see. I wake up early, set the...

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Categories: with, beautiful, blessing, deep, depression,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Empyrean Collaboration With Tom Woody
Gossamer wings display angelic quality Empyrean dragonflies surround her with ethereal ambiance and with trailblazing elan a bardess takes flight, stirring our muses to greater heights Poetic princess with a golden pen her true beauty lies deep within she's an empress of empathy compassionate toward all equinox moon goddess glowing white bright, bleeding ink ...

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Categories: with, blessing, poetess,
Form: Verse
Premium Member The Persistence of Memory Painting by Salvador Dali - Collaboration with Dilly Dally
Caustic memories dissolve on my tongue Lingering tastes of battery acid and nicotine Cause me to choke on putrid saliva. Staring at melting walls, clocks tick in unison. Distorted birdsong hums outside of jagged windows Under the warped sun, an unrepentant landscape blurs. Freshly budding peonies liquefy; Veils thin, evaporating the...

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Categories: with, art, deep, imagery, poetry,
Form: Ekphrasis
Premium Member The Persistence of Memory, Collaboration with Sara Jama
Caustic memories dissolve on my tongue Lingering tastes of battery acid and nicotine Cause me to choke on putrid saliva. Staring at melting walls, clocks tick in unison. Distorted birdsong hums outside of jagged windows Under the warped sun, an unrepentant landscape blurs. Freshly budding peonies liquefy; Veils thin, evaporating the...

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Categories: with, art,
Form: Ekphrasis
Premium Member White Noise with Bangs
She smiles like a mission statement— all vision boards and decaf compassion. Says she’s rooting for you, then plants rumors like heirloom tomatoes: carefully spaced, watered just enough to grow wild in someone else’s yard. You know the type. Squeals I'd never right before she does— but soft, with mittens on. The kind of sabotage that leaves no fingerprints, just your name smudged under a headline she pretends not...

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Categories: with, friend,
Form: Free verse
stay with me
Stay with me The Zephyr breathes with the lungs unsullied by cigarette smoke Siesta nap a lazy Sunday on an afternoon when flowers wilt, the sky is recklessly nude in transparent whispers of silky clouds. Breathtakingly the silence if it should stop I would fall into a chasm of pale rainbows, stillborn moons, corroded stars where words of love are unheard of, a silent echo Inhale and exhale, my lovely Blow a gale...

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Categories: with, absence, abuse, best friend,
Form: ABC
Premium Member Dancing with Daisies
Across the valley, green pasture and the hills I imagine dancing to freedom I feel Lifting my toes in the daisies, full of thrills Along the river, my spirit flows surreal It's a taste of heaven on land around me I imagine dancing to freedom I feel In the sky, large birds soar so effortlessly Peace comes naturally, not something I chase It's...

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Categories: with, appreciation, beauty, change, life,
Form: Terzanelle
Premium Member Patience Allied with Perseverance
“With patience and perseverance We can win the hardiest race.”- By author ************************************************************** Patience and Perseverance ...

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Categories: with, endurance, inspirational, life, motivation,
Form: Sonnet
Premium Member The interview with !
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Categories: with, humor,
Form: Free verse
Backstage with Iron Maiden
A Wilderness of Mirrors. I am unfamiliar with Iron Maiden's music, even though I worked a handful of times at their concert. I was curious about their mascot guy...Eddie. At one of their concerts, they had a bunch of Eddie dolls in boxes, and they left them there, and all the stagehands got...

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Categories: with, life,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
Premium Member RASTA ANDREW AND THE LADY WITH THE RED DREADLOCKS
REGGIE WHITE SIGNING AUTOGRAPHS AT UNIVERSITY MALL THE DAY YJAY TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY PLOTTED TO HAVE ME MURDERED OVER MY POETRY THE KILLERS LAY AWAITING FOR ANDREWS TAHOE TO PULL IN THEY PARKED IN FRONT OF MY DOOR IMAGINE KILLERS HIDING IN A WASHER A DRYER AND A REFRIGERATOR TONI JAY TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY MOTHER...

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Categories: with, allah,
Form: Naat

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