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Poetry · Writing

reckless & prideful

July 3, 2020 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i know what took you it's the same poison hurricane demon that lives in me departed and took you i wish i could have been there to duo that beast. find me again, in the next so we can dance another night, i know, that wasn't your last

Poetry · Writing

on the road

December 12, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

it has been awhile hey, can i join you what are you drinking i know it's been awhile can i top you off never wrote us off just wondered after those years apart where we could have been; i see it in my dreams it's usually my fault maybe we could get dinner i would… Continue reading on the road

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i am sorry, justin

November 22, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i am sorry, i could give you every excuse in the book: four classes and work pokemon is calling my name toxicity leaks from veins, yet nothing grieves me more knowing i kept you on hold i can say i will make it up to you, but this stylish line only dazzles in a mirror,… Continue reading i am sorry, justin

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new old dentist

October 23, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

something new with an old twist breaking habits is harder then pulling teeth

Poetry · Writing

cut

October 13, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i didn't believe so you left, your dreams were to big for my eyes floating to a planet that i didn't know existed, i see you on tv from time to time talking about your rhymes in your prime how you dropped bedtime for a dime, i remember those times, you'd like me more now… Continue reading cut

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closed road from Tuesday-Tuesday

October 1, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

we ride for our own we don't take names we don't take statements we take answers pin them to the back of our bikes just for show;

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lonely timer

September 20, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

my number is called upon often defusing bombs will they be there to do the same, or will i be alone watching an hourglass sink down down to zero and my last memory will be of a bomb that didn't belong to me

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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

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champion

July 22, 2019July 22, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

pick ya feet up not a three legged pup i watched you sprint up and down the street screaming from a stop sign you don't know defeat now limping around on the stand is a crown lyin' around now you got your feet up stay up you are 'bouta blow up don't move; this is… Continue reading champion

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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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