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Book Review: Bicycles Bicycles: Love Poemsby Nikki Giovanni2009.Genre: PoetryThis article contains affiliate links. If you purchase using the links, I get a small commission at no extra cost to you! My Thoughts: Nikki Giovanni is one of the world’s most well-known American poets. And rightfully so. This lovely book of love poems was a welcome... Continue Reading →
Her brain once housed many minds.
his eyes are shut, swollen, purple, black and blue. must have been from the bullet as it ripped through. his body on fire from the fever, like a match ignited against the friction, cold steel struck against brain tissue. with this life, he has no more issue. time of... Continue Reading →
Book Review: Crash into the Day Crash into the Dayby Gary Zarr2014.Genre: PoetryThis article contains affiliate links. If you purchase using the links, I get a small commission at no extra cost to you! My Thoughts: I stumbled upon this gem as I was browsing through my local public library. Since it is self-published, not... Continue Reading →
The eyes of death never close.
The time ticks slowly as this madness swallows me. I hear only the sound of a cold breeze. Slithering across the glass, it stands between me and the abyss that I have gazed upon since the setting of the sun. What if it were to shatter? Would I be sucked out by the chilling wind?... Continue Reading →
You got your happy ending. So great is your happiness that now I tearfully bless the remaining lifetime for you and the woman your hands now caress. So mote it be… I am dead to you, and I will remain that way– until the sun shines its last ray. Now I will sleep. Please stay clear of my... Continue Reading →
As a magician carries a deep passion for his tricks— though he knows they are not real— We too cling to the illusion of what we used to be— despite the clear reality that what we had was nothing we could feel.
As I start my day of redundant chores, I think about my reality and realize I’m bored. What is this world that consumes my life? It’s depressing and dim; as dull as a butter knife. Every day I wake up, and what greets me first thing? The same reality as before; that day after day... Continue Reading →
Reality. Who writes this stuff anyway?
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