Category: Poetry
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IN THE ABSENCE OF LIGHTS Dark-mirrored hallways a dim precision march Here we have tread before Without fear/Well measured Pagan desires and objective Study. Pavlov’s dog is still Breathing, his cigarette falls To the floor and he dances like a manic animal. Lost in the headlights, accidents shall occur once more. There are no excuses…
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2 shots = happiness 3 shots = love While 4 shots will make you Bukowski or at least you think so at the bar. and 5 shots will make you a genius as you stumble towards the mic, as you mumble something incredible and all the other drunks applaud (and…
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Stranger stop and wish me well, Just say a prayer for my soul in hell. I was a good fellow, most people said Betrayed by a woman dressed in all red. ~ Unknown, Famous Alleyway Poem Found Next To Where John Dillinger Was Shot & Killed.
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Poet R.M. Engelhardt finds hope in words Engelhardt expresses hope in power of language By Amy Biancolli Published 2:11 pm, Wednesday, March 13, 2013 The poems of R.M. Engelhardt don’t assert faith in much. Not religion. Not a society that ignores the plight of the downtrodden while glorifying the rich. As he writes in…
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“What was your phrase? ‘God’s gone, meaning too, yet aesthetic fraudulence still has the power to shame …’ Aesthetic fraudulence, notice. Telling the truth is a beautiful act even if the truth itself is ugly—and my dear man, you can’t stop caring about beauty. That is your real predicament, your real curse.” ~ Glen Duncan
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Such words, Poetry rare Exulting reality Into voice Expression Into being Being into form. From out of ashes Out of seasons Years time and reason And from out of every man Woman born Conceived. All truths shadows And all loves Destructions and voices Perceived Complete and thus returning Like Angels Like Gods Again to…
