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shy

February 4, 2020 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i know you're shy you won't leave the house without a coat you won't answer the phone with a hello but with a what can i do for you you won't lean forward without a wire you're a smooth criminal

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fruit lovers

January 29, 2020 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

just a small store nothing flashy just enough to get by selling fruit and a song. wrote it for you over a pear

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mamba out

January 27, 2020 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i remember the first couple games you were just an ordinary man ball in the hoop day in night out than you turned into a legend eight to twenty four an all star was born five rings later a legend four kids later a man crash later a god. i can trace my love of… Continue reading mamba out

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snakes loose

January 20, 2020 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

drawing blood to test if this dimension is habitable, when did this glass become so life like. now it is just right the walls caved in glass shot a tunnel of hiss flying box house of balloons

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personalized jack o’ lantern

January 19, 2020March 20, 2020 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

your sweet song beckons me closer; listen to me, don't waste a hand on that clock put your hands up than down like a prayer and rip the skin off my flesh, carve me like the thirty first dress me up as your favorite dream sing that song that keeps my ears star born, don't… Continue reading personalized jack o’ lantern

Poetry · Writing

inked archer

January 18, 2020 SamT.Gutierrez1 Comment

do you remember when the walls went up, the security, the safety, knowing no one will ever get in, until one archer with a single arrow sinks the wall like a rowboat whistle and a walk

Poetry · Writing

1-800-555-2457

January 14, 2020 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

the static channel is louder today, the musty recliner sinks deeper, a socked foot blocks the left most side of the hushing screen, the channel changes the static turns to picture of a woman selling pans her golden curled hair flowed as she walked back and forth just under was the number 18005552457 stainless steel… Continue reading 1-800-555-2457

Poetry · Writing

strange creature/_

January 13, 2020 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

between us and her just a little space we can feel it all our bodies and yours we can hear your heart beatin' through us nothin' but star dust paint on a brush our universe make a mold of your hand on ours little love can go real far.

Poetry · Writing

eri

January 12, 2020 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

the worst villian but always strikes clean, unforgiving persistant and held by two arms. time sweeps through open and closed windows self imposed - own will justice with no checks and balance. time is god.

Poetry · Writing

patience

January 6, 2020 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

ring the bell dinner is ready- i missed it; silent to the bell house on a hill chances are i'll miss the next one waiting for the right one to ring that bell

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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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