Category Archives: Waxing Poetic

Poems, attempts at poems, & poetry I like

My blood betrays me

My blood betrays me, with songs pitched high, and notes sung low, wavering reveal, no longer secret, unsung. My blood betrays me, history unfolds in lifetimes of denial, restriction, flowing, reaching, no longer, ignored, silent. My blood betrays me, falling … Continue reading

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Dazed & confused

“I answer no or yes or maybe, if I could answer, if I could decide.” Continue reading

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