Category Archives: my poems

[POEM] Otto’s Pub, at the bar

Otto’s Pub, at the bar it’s hard to sit here without thinking but I quiet the heart and watch liquid from tap to glass to lips listen to layers of conversation echoing against tables and ceiling I sit, hollowed out by … Continue reading

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[POEM] rebirth

rebirth I had an extra copy of Jose Angel Valente it now sits on a friend’s nightstand the first poem read, a reminder was the reason I got the book no longer indebted, the only string I hold now is compassion … Continue reading

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By Nayyirah Waheed

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Snapshot in time, middle of October, 2008 & 2017

Snapshot in time, middle of October, 2008 & 2017 I chose the date strategically. Because who doesn’t want to get married surrounded by the vibrant colors of fall? Reds, oranges, yellows, browns, with a hint of green still hanging on. … Continue reading

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[POEM] Would I still turn right, knowing that you turned left?

Would I still turn right, knowing that you turned left?  to guess takes too much out of me so I just go without expectation on the ridge there was wind pushing fog in the valley there was damp stillness up … Continue reading

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[QUOTE] as for me…

  I love to sail forbidden seas…

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[POEM] unbroken

unbroken I want to be malleable bend against obstacles stretch to reach just what is out of not quite so resistant to change or forces beyond my control but elasticity was never a characteristic like patience for anything other than calm … Continue reading

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[POEM] the circle game

Inspired by the WordPress daily prompt: Circle  

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[POEM] the last time we had rain 

the last time we had rain  I can’t remember the last time we had rain I said tonight as the first drops fell from the sky and the wind whipped through the foyer in the kitchen, he made a pizza … Continue reading

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