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Alrenzo Benally-Black Poem
what is it that brings these tears?
though it is not me
a man sipping coffee
alone in the shop
watching others laugh
or
is it the thought of
the woman sitting alone
drinking in her room
trying to remember
how to
what is it that brings these tears?
why can't I stop?
Copyright © Alrenzo Benally-Black | Year Posted 2016
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Depressions in the paper
all of ,are lined with ink
this liquid I do savior
love, purpose and time to think
Depressions in my fingers
made by the writing tool
memories do linger
learning without the learning school
Depressions in the back of my head
made by my sleepless night
everything I love is in this bed
praying to God I do things right
Depressions on the wall
where I missed the head of the nail
hoping this time the fixture won't fall
even after the fail
Where we've been and where we've went
where is sit ,depressions will fit
To tell what happened
the marks from before
To show whats no longer there
anymore...
Copyright © Alrenzo Benally-Black | Year Posted 2017
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Alrenzo Benally-Black Poem
Somethings soothing
Solitary
Sometimes your unable to swallow your food
Sadly
But now
Enjoy the meal in company
and remain unchanged looking about
So does the solitary feeling when all have their media out
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and fixed on company
They're there but yet
still I eat alone
Copyright © Alrenzo Benally-Black | Year Posted 2016
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Together we dose
freezing cold toes
Scar to scar
Heat in our love
our blanket knows
and so does the bed
but the pillow sleeps on the floor instead
hair in my face
Oh, perfect place
like our first night
up to last night
on to final night.
You've asked me why
for the millionth time
this is why..
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Together we dose freezing cold toes
you with your stud
...in your nose
nobody knows
nobody knows
not one word for hours on
not one.
with you
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Alrenzo Benally-Black Poem
Cloud released from my mouth
its cold this morning and I forgot my gloves
half a mile down the road
I know exactly where they are
on my counter... waiting
early depart for a late bus
I knew it would be late but I left early anyway
thats why I forgot them
I look back down the hill
hoping to see the late bus come along, but
accident on the road instead
it happened right behind me
no one hurt
thank god
blown tire, car dive into street light
were I would've been standing
if I left on time
good thing I forgot my gloves
Copyright © Alrenzo Benally-Black | Year Posted 2017
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