Tag Archives: free verse

Of you and me and the ground on which we stood: a poem

My person is the person of others, personified evil for you and the saline taste of life’s water for me. Erasing the words your voice has etched in my skin is not to my desire. Rather I would have your … Continue reading

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With no place in mind: an old psychotic poem of mine

With no place in mind, and no peace of mind… I’m looking, struggling, crying or making cry. I’m lost, not to be found, distress, put to the test and failed it nailed it done it all and would do again … Continue reading

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