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Poetry · Writing

only horse with a horn

December 20, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

you were a unicorn

i the hunter,

with my rubberband gun

i hoped to keep you-

still

to hold near

to have that kodak moment

to wave a brush like a wand

not to harm or for the mantle

before the distant leap

a beauty never to dismantle

a unicorn today

a unicorn tomorrow

Poetry · Writing

missing organ;

November 17, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i won’t become

something different

to appease your insecurities,

i won’t say sorry

for being me

it took me

way to long

to know who i was

to be taken away

by anyone

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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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