Abandoned

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AMERICA WOULD YOU CEASE FIRE?

People come in and attack...

No warning!

Cut your Baby's head off..

All you were...

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Harriet Harris née Kuritsky...

1935 - ~ May 4th, 2005

(untimely death sentence ordained ~ early February 1935)
I trot out a poem acknowledging birthday...

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Digging my own grave...

Digging my own grave synonymous with a sense of accomplishment

Quite an undertaking
to break ground
figuratively, and symbolically linkedin
while...

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Left To Their Own Devices

Left To Their Own Devices

I'm lonely, freedom is not always so wonderful,
did the devil find some work for idle hands to do,...

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CHILDISH

CHILDISH

TIC
A
C
TOE

WE USED TO BE X’s & O’s

TIC
A
C...

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Homeless

Homeless

Upon the sands,
I summon sleep
As waves crash loudly
Beneath my feet.

Stars...

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Gloriously luxuriating in...

Gloriously luxuriating in eternal sleep

Forlorn; bereft of golden
(slippered) opportunities I weep;
Three score and four years...

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Au revoir oh perilous...

Au revoir oh perilous freedom...

Since pledging my troth
to the missus July 25th, 1996
after the comma error
punctuated...

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son

some things are just too painful
too hurtful to speak of
the process of forming descriptive...

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Hostages kidnapped:...

Hostages kidnapped: casualties of war

After extorting pound of flesh
lifetime humiliation drummed into captives
hammering indelible...

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Aftermath of war: onerous...

Aftermath of war: onerous task...

to salvage flotsam and jetsam
of human wreckage
amidst a sea where triage
witnessed...

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Walk by

I walked past them again, the family
They didn't look at me
They were busy
Busy with...

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The impact

The impact

The impact, you ask?
Of the lonesome walk?
Of not being able to express yourself?
Of...

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When the Judge Says Swing

motive
unproven
but
guilty
as charged ..
he
shall swing
...

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Along Non Parallel Lines

I don’t need
to like
or want you
just because
you think
you love me...

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Mideast Peace: Oxymoron

Mideast Peace: Oxymoron

Though descendent of Jews,
I feel boggled at the brutal,
nasty and wanton war between
...

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Silence

Silence,
Empty rooms and unworn shoes,

A coldness in the air,

Your whispers echo in...