Poem – Shaping the Internal (By Chanacee Ruth-Killgore)

Shaping the Internal   Of course it’s about the words…   their weight, their meaning. Stringing them, placing them, cutting them. Wielding them with passion, fury, and sometimes… regret.   With careful measure given to every syllable, every pause. For words are both weapon and salve. Love and hate. Kind and malicious.   Words take root deep within. They linger long into […]

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Poem – Tequila (By Michael Lee Johnson)

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Tequila (V5) By Michael Lee Johnson   Single life is Tequila with a slice of lime, Shots offered my traveling strangers. Play them all deal them jacks, some diamonds then spades, hold back aces play hardball, mock the jokers. Paraplegic aging tumblers toss rocks, Their dice go for the one-night stand. Poltergeist fluid define another frame. Female dancers in the […]

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Poem – AFTER THE FACT (By Ray Gallucci)

  AFTER THE FACT   The mystery of history Reduces all to sophistry If fecklessly, not skeptically, Accept we its validity.   Did Kennedy form strategy Preventing Cuban tragedy When quarantined Fidel at sea? Or was it serendipity?   Did atom bomb need dropping on To-be-defeated-soon Nippon, Because Japan, to its last man, Would fight invasion hand-to-hand?   Was Civil […]

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Poem – THE MYTH-ING LINK? (By Ray Gallucci)

  THE MYTH-ING LINK? (Based on Genesis of the Grail Kings, by Laurence Gardner, 82001)   Are we the progeny of a race Who weren’t terrestrial, but from space, Who intermarried with Homo clan And so created Cro-Magnon Man?   Are tales Sumerian more than myths (Perhaps 2001’s monoliths)? Were Anunnaki of whom they tell The Greeks’ Atlantean parallel?   […]

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Poem – ONE MORE DAY (By Roger Singer)

ONE MORE DAY – By Roger Singer The moons circled my dark night room, slipping in silent celestial paths until morning forces my separation from sleep. I cast off arms of blankets and wrappings as slivers of morning cross sharply over me. Cool air drifts over my windows ledge, satisfying my room with aroma, stirring the grasp I have yet […]

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