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Poetry · Writing

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;

Poetry · Writing

declaration of longevity

September 29, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i called you

you answered

lets spend time

yeah maybe now,

i think i made it

ya’ll, i think i made it now

down south it’s so sweet

why yes ma i can eat

just lay back it’s my treat, girl

lets spend time

i don’t need to rhyme

to let you know

that i’m worth your time

Poetry · Writing

searing country-

September 28, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

bad things coming

truth upcoming-

i heard your burden

the lives you carry harden

the walls you support burning

the love you carry turning,

run;

Poetry · Writing

razzles & finger guns

September 26, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i crave

your hand in mine;

the touch of your fingers

a long my throat

icy breath

raises the hairs on my arm

like soldiers going into battle

your mouth moves

my ears stopped working

last thing i remember;

finger guns

& 13 going on 30

Poetry · Writing

magic shop;

September 22, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

disappearing is an easy trick

they never tell you that

it’s the staying,

that there is no guide for

Poetry · Writing

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

Poetry · Writing

a night long ago;

September 19, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

bleak affair

warning lights

sparkling cider,

haze of cigar smoke

trouble

pillow case

scribbles of red ink one my forearm

a seven

a couple of J’s

and a smiley face

Poetry · Writing

burning mansion;

September 18, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

trial of fire;

belly of butter

churn a wheel

open the door

crank the wire

guild of fire,

we built these chains

latched them on

cried for freedom

watched the light from a keyhole

Poetry · Writing

life

September 16, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

binge watched all twenty one seasons

still rewatch for easter eggs

details i might have missed

annotated like a story,

a story that grows with time

Poetry · Writing

205 bones

September 13, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

missing something unexplainable

i keep hearing it’s unattainable

this life isn’t sustainable

a lost bone that’s not obtainable

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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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