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A poem in the form of the Hendianne Sonnet.In it, the persona sililoquizes about injustice in the world.
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a poem about hope
written filmed and edited by 1imageofme
if you would like to see more of my work you can find it on my youtube channel at the following link
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Created as part of The Fear Chronicles (LiveVideo.com/LVbianSynic)
I get a lot of private messages from those who struggle with being seen in the world. We all deal with this on some...
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I wish this baby, flannel, oatmeal, bells,
Balloons a kite, a bike, a cat, a phone .
I wish her tryouts, outfits, ocean swells
And dances, love notes, babies of her own.
But dare I wish...
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Some driver cut me off
in my commute.
I swore.
At work I told a friend
still mad.
Said she,
"I scream 'God bless you'."
I fell mute,
incredulous,
then foolish,
hopeless, sad.
'God BLESS...
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"The children now love luxury; they have bad manners, contempt for authority; they show disrespect for elders and love chatter in place of exercise. Children are now tyrants, not the servants of...
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I like to plan.
I like these pages bare,
my future fresh.
(I never mind the cost.)
So many possibilities!
With care I keep it,
fearing, dreading it get lost.
My old one seems so fragile,
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"Yes, for a lowly slave much danger lies
In any act that others find too bold
And certain death awaits the one who tries
To find the famous hidden caves of old.
Yet one had dreamt of secrets...
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