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GOTHAM

GOTHAM

GOTHAM. ON THE SIXTH DAY OF RAIN. Gloomy Gotham Your secret is out. I love you New York City. Gotham, you continue to hold me with your magnetic gaze, your gloomy magnetic gaze ensorcells me and from what your minions tell, it will be a long time coming before you set me free. Gotham, release me, I must roam, your street beckon me, I am unable. A glimmer in Gotham? could it be that your heart still beats for me?…

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ON THE WAY TO SEE GOD I MET A WEASEL.

ON THE WAY TO SEE GOD I MET A WEASEL.

  Once upon a time a Weasel named “Jonah Weasel” the first, was sent out by the Zoo Keeper to do a very important job.  This job would certainly cost him his life but he agreed to do it because it would save the lives of millions of creatures in the Zoo galaxy.  He mainly wanted to do this job to please the Zoo Keeper who was everything to him.  He knew that as soon as possible the Keeper would…

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YOUR MELANCHOLY LOVER.

YOUR MELANCHOLY LOVER.

Paradox or Parody take me as I am it’s all I have to give I am the gloom on your mornings the glow in your sunset the mist when the moon glows your single ghost your enduring scream I am your flickering torch all your anxieties, is what I am your lover, your friend, your critique your beloved. take me as I am, clichéd and boring forever your love just take me. lmh.

PANDORA OUGHT TO SHUT HER BOX.

PANDORA OUGHT TO SHUT HER BOX.

The problem with relationships and marriages today can all be attributed to Oprah and the Government.  Oprah was the one who told women on National Television that if they were unhappy in any relationship they should leave.  The Government gave women rights and authority to sue and call the police if they experienced real or perceived threats.  Women today have too much power, the speaker continued, which leads to a of lack respect for their husbands.   They want to take…

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GOOSEY GOOSEY GANDER, HOW GOES YOUR GENDER.

GOOSEY GOOSEY GANDER, HOW GOES YOUR GENDER.

WHO AM I, or WHO I AM, are two separate statements of being.  The first statement is igniting the current flames of social and political conversations today.  Male or Female Gender.  How are they determined?   The latter statement speaks directly to how each of us find ourselves in relation to how we perceive our being as it relates to our biology, and how this biology propels us to react, feel, and relate to other beings.  Quite a lot to think about….

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THE HAZE THAT LOVE IS

THE HAZE THAT LOVE IS

Light the fire I am not cold I need mood and tenderness, Light the fire I am getting undressed Don’t warm your fingers, Startle me, Startle me into love One more time. Pay no attention to my whimpering I am contentedly drowning in your arms Yes, that finger on my earlobe Your palm cradling my sacrum

MY TEARS ARE BITTER.

MY TEARS ARE BITTER.

I question my talent as a writer. I am afraid to call myself a writer because I am constantly reading the works of others and by comparison I decide that there isn’t any way I could write like that. Yet, it is all I ever want to do. I began writing at roughly age 5. I wrote little rhymes about the things I saw around me.  I had many bits of paper and blunted pencils. I made it big when…

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Passover, Haggadah.

Passover, Haggadah.

HAGGADAH. We will remember, we will remember We hunger in our souls. We remember the scars                                             Let us recall the thirst Lord we remember the nails and thorns.  Walk us across Jerusalem O God                                Let us look back at our heritage .  …

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