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Monday, March 20, 2023
Poem: "Newly Awakened Era" by Sky Claudette Soto
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Newly Awakened Era Sky Claudette Soto And as divine as we are in this newly awakened Era of consciousness we duly move forward onward and fo...
Poem: "One Late July Evening" by Ted Axe
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One Late July Evening Ted Axe (c.) The sun had just gone down I went out to find what I could see Under a canopy of green I heard the ...
Poem: "Informative Information" by James Kenneth Blaylock
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Informative Information James Kenneth Blaylock, 3-14-23 separation, it seems to me, they honed out desperation… tricked by master magic...
Poem: "Good For Nothing" by Judge Santiago Burdon
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Good For Nothing Judge Santiago Burdon I've taken enough shit from you today, attacking me with the persistence of a Monday morning hang...
Poem: "Kahlil" by M Teresa Clayton
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Kahlil M Teresa Clayton Kahlil, the sky is blue and the bells are ringing. Gather the people and lead them to the Way. Let their voices...
Poem: "No One, Nothing" by Kay Irvin
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No One, Nothing Kay Irvin Your sharp judgement can wield like a knife Now, it doesn't apply to my life I'm no one, nothing Yo...
Poem: "Repetition Begs The Question That Silence Solidifies" by Alan Lisanti
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Repetition Begs The Question That Silence Solidifies Alan Lisanti why do I speak to the wall absorbing words and echoes observe the r...
Poem: "Life" by Robert McDermott
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Life Robert McDermott Is a smokescreen What we see is shaped By our individual perspectives Own impressions One's reality is ano...
Poem: "The Traveler" by Renascentia Bella Morte
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The Traveler Renascentia Bella Morte Death comes as swift as a black bird taking flight. Stealing the sun away from any given daylight. ...
Poem: "V" by Nataska Nikolic
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V Nataska Nikolic When I hear a hoarse voice A wind blows and a shiver Runs through, deep, soft tissue Your look of coal is reeling i...
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