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Poems by arnal, by newest first

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  • My children were my best friends
    You nurtured them
    by arnal 26 lines, on Nov 23 2:37 PM
  • Blackbirds struggle in desperation
    Circle over the blue river
    by arnal 20 lines, 1 comment, on Oct 20 6:27 PM
  • A wife must be trained
    That’s all there is to it.
    by arnal 25 lines, 7 comments, on Jul 15 12:25 PM
  • The thievery was sweet
    As a plum tree in the orchard
    by arnal 22 lines, 13 comments, on Jul 9 10:53 PM
  • Prayer is a sense of belonging
    Arises in us to commune
    by arnal 24 lines, 8 comments, on Jun 16 4:10 PM
  • Obandano a fierce warrior
    From the Swarmi tribe
    by arnal 34 lines, 7 comments, on Jun 14 3:07 PM
  • Someday we will meet
    When our obsessions
    by arnal 21 lines, 6 comments, on Jun 8 6:59 PM
  • She was the beast in my veins
    My yesterday, today and tomorrow
    by arnal 21 lines, 11 comments, on Jun 4 7:28 PM
  • She is bold loveliness
    Naked as a filament
    by arnal 26 lines, 9 comments, on Jun 3 12:37 PM
  • When she unties her hair
    And lets it fall around her
    by arnal 22 lines, 14 comments, on Jun 1 5:11 PM
  • One man is leaning on the
    Door frame, another sitting
    by arnal 25 lines, 8 comments, on May 30 9:38 PM
  • With their backs resting
    Against the beds backboard
    by arnal 16 lines, 14 comments, on May 27 9:54 PM
  • It was a cloudless black night
    As we sipped vodka walking down
    by arnal 31 lines, 10 comments, on May 26 9:30 PM. In Dark
  • You do not know God the way I know God in
    A familial way, but yes physically He is here.
    by arnal 27 lines, 7 comments, on May 25 4:19 PM. In Spiritual
  • Mental hospitals and snake pits
    Synonymous when I began
    by arnal 31 lines, 8 comments, on May 25 4:17 PM
  • by arnal 16 lines, 4 comments, on May 25 4:10 PM
  • On the dark side of town
    During the heroin epidemic
    by arnal 35 lines, 10 comments, on May 25 4:08 PM. In Life
  • Stolen from the Land Of Drums
    Near the Senegal River
    by arnal 30 lines, 3 comments, on May 25 4:02 PM. In Slavery
  • When my mother died of a
    heroin over dose slumped
    by arnal 32 lines, 10 comments, on May 24 7:34 PM. In Life
  • When we were in high school we read
    the New York Times from beginning
    by arnal 24 lines, 6 comments, on May 24 7:28 PM. In Life
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