I discovered I write lots of abstarct poetry and place it under free verse, although that is what it is as well... so, I added this list.
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I smell death
strewn in the cot next to me
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as I become shattered
in your quiet absence -
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with foul breath
of impatience -
give me wisdom
I don't invite -
No wherewithal
to reclaim my freedom. -
there's a foreign spirit
invading my privacy -
keystrokes
in black and white -
a plummeting duet
fell -
frantically searching
no strings -
On walls in Pompeii;
grafficar tag illumination-53 lines, 9 comments, on Oct 29 9:44 PM 2007
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with breach of salty residue
under swollen eyes -
these, and the gentle caress of your lips
are my memories, hidden away -
distinct garbled voices
silently squeal50 lines, 6 comments, on Dec 5 10:20 PM 2007. In Contemporary
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No more adventures
that whisk me past myself
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tossed beneath
an old armchair -
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She's Artist, she knows her art
but doesn't know her heart -
That's where the echo is coming from--
59 lines, 18 comments, on Mar 13 2:24 AM. In Contemporary
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washing floods coercing
the inner me with reality33 lines, 7 comments, on Jun 15 10:21 PM. In Contemporary
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But I don't get too close
to drafts -
those many me people inside
burst with an anxiousness to speak36 lines, 13 comments, on Aug 28 11:57 AM. In Contemporary, Personal
