Category: Poetry
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Holy Water: Vaporized – Poem by J.Gawrych
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just chill and lol about it – Poem by J.Gawrych
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Helen – Poem Submission by J Ramos
Helen
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Agape.
And you’ll remember old graves sat beside new flowers when that boy took a swing at you and missed; all high and unaware of your first name, you acquainted him with those long dead instead- as he fell over the wall, straight into them, head first, maybe, but who really knows.
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Lost in the mansion…by G. Mramor
There is a little boy of ten screaming and wailing at the doors of death
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It came to me sunday…by G. Mramor
It came to me sunday as I was climbing the stairs
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And she sits there…by G. Mramor
And she sits there and takes the bumps and the shakes as they come, part of the machine that drags the bus onward, part of the streets that make the bus bump and shake, part of the city that forgets its people.
