Poetry
Posts tagged with survivor
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Season
“Seasons are always changing. What season are you in?” I am in a season of “fuck you, you don’t can’t couldn’t possibly definitely don’t know me” so stop trying right there right where you are. Stop and don’t get any closer. I am a dragon swallowing my fire. I am…
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Survivor
Sometimes when I look in the mirror I see my father’s body reflected back The same muscled arms Skin browned from summer sun Legs taut from constant activity Restless soul walking the same earth Playing out the same story Generation after generation Stone upon stone. But not looking doesn’t have…
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American Sunrise
The things we do in secret to prepare for the Apocalypse I have always known the ending carry the same evil inside my body injected by my ______’s penis five or six years old the same evil Uncle Sam is pumping into your children I demand awakening through the gateway…