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d twelve

April 16, 2020 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

littered enterprise dangerous dump highway twelve bishops take your queen

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heart to heart

April 10, 2020 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

you dropped the ball you missed an opportunity she was reaching out but you seemed distracted like you didn't give a shit; two frames and no pictures math without numbers paper without desk water with frogs without lilies; can only swim in cold water long enough to take two breathes not to waste on insincere… Continue reading heart to heart

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light kombat

April 9, 2020 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

she asked if i was blinded by the lights; two k set up in a alley behind a Wendy are they, too bright' when the scripture hit the pen humanity paused- those lights those lights filled a stadium three times the earth a field for gods to play finger football & were too puny to… Continue reading light kombat

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tulip farm

April 9, 2020 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i don't believe like i used to; if you can strike down the gardeners who will tend to the garden when the sun beats down when crawlers feast on roots; when you strike down the gardeners who will watch over your tulip field

Poetry · Writing

how i met

April 3, 2020 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i fell in love with a Robin an tedding out is the new normal featuring a segment of regret reporting live from channel news one

Poetry · Writing

transitional paradox

April 2, 2020 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

it's hard to look you in the eyes and tell you i failed when all i want to do is give you something to be proud of

Poetry · Writing

fading

April 1, 2020 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

loose colors twisting the ends slapping the packet against tired wrist i can feel the end grasping against air pressed against my throat inching forward bloody nails held vacant wasp fingernails to the hive only one queen

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found a prison with a hundred inmates two guards and a king wearing two crowns

March 27, 2020 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i hate it here

Poetry · Writing

quarantine crush

March 26, 2020 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

can hear the singing two buildings over three stories up, she's cooking dinner she loves Otis Redding can see her shadow sometimes as she spins by; she saw me once waved and went about she had her hair up, maybe she was cleaning, i wish i was wearing a better shirt- next time

Poetry · Writing

trespassing

March 25, 2020 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

broke a promise haven't told them yet rounding the pillars if a cracked skull how to rip a newspaper over shattered glass

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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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