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Distraction’s Attraction If distraction was an attraction
Distraction’s Attraction If distraction was an attraction man, would I have all the right action for lately my mind- its been whirling. Even t...

Cryptic Critiques Harshness will be my new M.O., shredding
Cryptic Critiques Harshness will be my new M.O., shredding words and poets’ psyches. My gloves are off, stand back in awe- prepare yourselves f...

Folk Art no machined honed words nor lathe turned phrases not
Folk Art no machined honed words nor lathe turned phrases not even grammar perfected lines these will be rather rough unkempt at the edges slanted t...

I’m Not Very Good, But… Do you realize that at one
I’m Not Very Good, But… Do you realize that at one point well known poets were unknown? Now, isn’t that damn revelatory an eye opening gloriou...

Pragmatic Insulting me again I see. Insinuating for my
Pragmatic Insulting me again I see. Insinuating for my reasoning. Calling me that dreaded word again. Calling me pragmatic. I’m as sensible as a f...

What’s in a Name Hello there, I’m your neighbor here. Well
What’s in a Name Hello there, I’m your neighbor here. Well not quite neighbor but seems so the way everyone’s been talking. Surprising but it�...

An Apple by any other Name “The apple, reddish plump hanging
An Apple by any other Name “The apple, reddish plump hanging from rooted branch beckoning to be taken, tasted to savor deep- sweet, sweet flesh.”...