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Poetry · Writing

Mr. Logan

August 18, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

it's over. the smiles of the veterans stories of war memories of their loved ones all in a photo i'll remember you Mr. Logan, it was just a place of business like any other your stories made it like any other i am going to miss it, wish i got the chance to tell you… Continue reading Mr. Logan

Poetry · Writing

the wanderer

August 17, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

the wanderer has no reflection a boulder tumbling down a road left bloody by her wife wonderous by her mistress alone by her husband the wanderer has no reflection they; walk to find something a no name feeling a response to a question on a dotted line written in invisible ink revealed by well the… Continue reading the wanderer

Poetry · Writing

binary love; one dance

August 16, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

your silence was enough your words are enough and all i have are these few lines before my power cord is clipped few secrets in code and all i want to do is have a final dance; a dress that whips necks hips that never quit all in on the cha cha time to live… Continue reading binary love; one dance

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cake; princess diaries

August 15, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i see it in your eyes a hunger for more every piece has your name on it if you can see it you'll take it a bloodlust for happiness; but when your head rest on my chest the breathe slows to a mild sigh i see the kid again- chasing a dream on a t.v… Continue reading cake; princess diaries

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demon slayer; single humans

August 13, 2019August 13, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

touch of hatred; carried a long way held every thought like a parent grew up playing catch with his brothers and sisters you could never tell; trained to never forget triumph will never relieve one day will walk in the light my brother your journey will bring you back

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raising petals; completionest

August 12, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i need you like the flower needs the sun when it's all said and done as i wilt away in trenches of rain my last thoughts will be of you days spent in shine my final quest;

Poetry · Writing

pressure point; stuttering in ink

August 11, 2019August 11, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i remember when i met you starry eyed and a poem in my journal it was a love poem; swamped in your lawful eyes justice in your hands sanity for love and I find fresh air in your presence

Poetry · Writing

crossing the milky way; tickets sold out

August 10, 2019August 10, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

paid twice the fee parked in the front lights beaming in the night front row: stars feral and hungry frothing at tasty planets like a buffet lined up, ladle like soup never enough always back for more take a tour have a map- tour of war a petting zoo of history

Poetry · Writing

wall puzzle; trouble ;bottomless dream

August 9, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

building a puzzle without all the pieces test my patience buidling blocks surround my knuckles science project and your the thesis a little love and all my dedication; that's the kind of love i've been dreaming of- one bred of dreams probably why the puzzle is never finished different pieces every night never waking up… Continue reading wall puzzle; trouble ;bottomless dream

Poetry · Writing

empty verse; live mutiny

August 8, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i. watch. myself. through. a. window. i lost my pulse driving away in a hearse my reflection is a curse nothing but a blank verse; i. wouldn't. wish. this. feeling. on. anyone. emptiness bred immunity only one in my community before banished via mutiny leaving me with this opportunity; let. me. leave. this. hell. i.… Continue reading empty verse; live mutiny

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And as imagination bodies forth
The forms of things unknown, the poet’s pen
Turns them to shapes and gives to airy nothing
A local habitation and a name.

–
William Shakespeare
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream)

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