Survival

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Ghetto Girls

In order to survive,
they had to
acquire the imagination
of a ghetto whore
and...

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Un-awake

Un-awake

A vision engulfed in laughter and smiles.
Dance in the sunshine, splash in coolest ocean.
...

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You're A Flower

Separate the lines

You'll see yourself in the flower, caught between them
Trying to outgrow...

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Muzzled

Muzzled

a wild soul in a domesticated world.
people engage their automatic small talk towards me,
“...

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Gladding

Gladding is an old near extinct activity designed to catch...

From the cliff tops and harbour
at dawn or dusk
we may still be seen squatting
and...

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Times womb.

Survival of the fetus.

Times womb.

Dear darkness be tender , breathe not the fear consisting in me now,
take heed from my heart as a...

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DIVINE INTERVENTION CAN

DIVINE INTERVENTION CAN

When we say goodbye to our children they're out of our hands...

No one can watch them a complete 24...

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Bare Senses

Bare Senses

Sight, Taste, Hear, Touch and Smell...

In Sight, we glimpse the colors
and abstract...

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Pandemic

PANDEMIC

A wind blew in a silent rage
The Coronavirus, we couldn’t gage,

It started...

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Life Sentence

Lost love the cost

Kidnapped from birth
no ransom letter left
hostage to this life

Missing since day one...

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It Comes In Degrees

It Comes In Degrees

I gained a classics degree from Oxford, worked in Boots,
but I could have been a financial manager...

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Wind, Water, And Time

Over the lakes, rivers, and oceans the wind takes the waves
With each wave, a piece of the past....

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A warmer sporran

(This one would never have been written without Marion Price...

A warmer sporran

If I wore a warmer sporran,
would there still be
these dreams?
Dreams I cannot map...

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Emerging from the darkness

Emerging from the darkness
Tentative steps into our garden
Skinny and underfed
Urban...

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Nighthawk Prey

Running through the cornfields eating fallen kernels of dry. harvest corn
My scurry interests my...

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Memories

Memories

Memories

Memories blast from the past
Thank God I learned fast
At first it was hard to grasp
...

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The Eternal Reoccurrence

The Eternal Reoccurrence

I imagine myself awake on a wooden table,
there are 2 packs of cigarettes
and a glass of...