Poem·Alex Mascarenhas
Happy birthday to the unborn I have blue shoes, new, never worn The anniversary of disbelief I had a red blanket, then came a thief The day’s bleak; clouds are heavy; men, forlorn I went up the stairs, turned left,...
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The dreams are swift, she leaps, lands, throws her skirt In bed adrift, unconsciously alert I shut my eyes, I don’t cease to live Embrace her thighs, smell her smell, forgive Seems vague, yet I can tell –- there is...
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I saw a face, you see This face I saw today It dwelt in yesterday And they looked out to the world Looked out, the eyes in the face All is still there, yet sans grace But no, no, it’s...
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And still, cameras or no cameras, even libraries close. As the P.A. system announces fifteen minutes to closing, we instead steal stealthily toward the back of the huge room, the scent of history permeating the aisles and lingering onto our...
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Faceless Flaws That line in place Nowhere to escape These feathers mask it all Glitter on the floor But I can't ever be sure Of who I am Thoughts that start and break Body trembles as it shakes Quivering breath...
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You close your eyes, look at the ground Where the clowns sprinkled the clouds with glitter Your ears are keen, head on her mound Feel her pulse, read her verse, sniff her, sip her Her eyes are loud; around, no...
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I once drank wine so sweet My heart sighed, filled, replete Happily the town drunk For well over a year Sinking in sweet quicksand Sunk in the wellness here And I loved to love you Your gaze, never tired of...
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It happened one time One Friday in June The night was the day The morning the moon Stunned, in awe, by chance Serendipity Gorgeous, lovely, fun One, two, trinity The heat was tonight Tomorrow, the beach I look in my...
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America the beautiful, at night & in the hi-def tv. set like the love of a whore in the distance untapped like a gazelle before the hunter's breakfast, is desired
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Allow me to breathe your last breath as a still born unknowing you deprived of pain to be missing nothing jealous of uncome My plea is yet to be fulfilled as later, virile and untouched I wish you were alive
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With your name called I could touch the sky, Remember days And remember nights. Thirsty now, your lips Are nowhere to be drank In a desperation Of sand. Solitude. No other breath will make mine Tremble again, no other eyes...
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Let's talk from where you are In silence and at once. Don't be afraid of distance I'll hear you! Let your voice go smooth In a cry of wish, Our echoes will sense each other And touch In the essence...
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Bayonets smothered by dew Sighs coagulated by vagrant veins hope for the sunshine, unseen Ramparts of anthems, of hymns a mumbling anthem drooling into the mud from a missing tongue at dawn dead tired of being slaughtered by inevitable
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The Kiss of Life To kiss as in those days holding in an embrace; wondering sweet nothings nothing is forgotten. Just live life to the full do not waste your time; deep in sweet ol' abyss quality stands primely. Oh...
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There I was, sitting in a corner of the cold dusty room The dusk falling, the angry clouds gathering Casting shadows across the sky; Laying in wait to unleash their torment As the sun goes down And the moon rises...
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I’m late at dawn Among the rotten dew Near the slaughtered love, in sight Glued on the hooves of the migrant herd Going with the flow Going The intersection of the other steps, brought to a halt by mundane Watered,...
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I live to work and work will pay In rain or shine or boom or bust To earn my crust and live and play I live to work and work will pay My college funds have had their day My...
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Fleeting summer warmth Golden rain of falling leaves Harbingers of frost
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Stories of a fairy fort That were told around the camp fire Blazing in the summer nights Set aflame fear in Dan's heart Dan was but a boy of nine Too young to know and too young to question Overpowered...
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Sammie the dog was thought to be clever Cleverer than one ever did see He could switch on the TV with his paw And seemingly study all that he saw.
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