Real Free-Flowing words podcast : Reunion’s Mirage A Poem of Disconnection

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A new list

In detention  The books slams down to a random page  An essay due in two hours  The dictionary his nemesis Every word Strained his mind and wrist  Oh well,  Hi carpal tunnel in the 3rd grade In the midst of a new sentence he tried to make a fist  But struggled The pain wouldn’t subside […]

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What a thrill

Source material for this piece is Michael Jackson’s Thriller For my 300th post I wanted to go big with a legendary song and my take on the song and iconic music video. Enjoy Through the graveyard Emerging from the tombstones mist Limping on loose limbs Staccato zombies step to a midnight symphony A thriller no […]

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You’re dead my dear

Storm warning lighting strikes tombstones charging undead smiles and scowls I witnessed her rise An inky black mirage that I couldn’t look away from Fully blackened eyes held my attention captive as I watched her lower her head Tears began staining her once beating heart I wondered what saddened her but She remained silent, her […]

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Dimensions

Switching directions on the map Sights elevated onto a new plateau Thousands of feet above a grounded sanctuary I could hear untold passions whispered Quivered breaths Of excitement Of anxiety Our dimensions altered under rigid glass An exhilarated child hopped on that glass to test its strength But I stood tall staring at blue moonlight […]

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The Wanderer

Collaboration piece, co written with Aston Kamunde at https://astonkamunde.wordpress.com/ My contributions are in bold Sometimes I wonder if anyone’s watching how despair torments  the lone wanderer      Under the quiet moonlight   a currency of shadows   encircles him   sinking him deeper and deeper   the surface of life is on the verge […]

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Desert crossroads

The war for everyday survival has a new playground, In the past he found being surrounded by light as a blessing but now life is a burning gift in swollen darkness His dark cloak wraps his languished bones The desire to continue to reach the end of survival in time has his hunger for victory […]

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