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Po.e.treats

October 09 Po.e.treat: A poem is still a poem

by Evelyn N. AlfredOctober 7, 2009

If you throw a poem
in the sky
it may float
but it won’t fly
and when it falls
your feelings
may change
but the words will always
remain the same

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July Po.e.treat of the Month

by The Lit LoungeNovember 23, 2008

THE LETTER
blank sheet
reflecting the black space
where words are on break
and thoughts swim in
streams of unconsciousness
oblivious to the Waterfall up ahead
and the familiar fact that
they’ve been across that edge before.
you would think
being the strongest in the bunch
that thoughts of Love
would have seen the signs and combined
a handful of low-hanging vines
and swung herself to safety.
or better yet
rallied [...]

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June Po.e.treat of the Month

by The Lit LoungeNovember 23, 2008

black star
i saw
a black star
leave the sky and
flame out at my feet
enveloping me with his heat
struggling to revive
his incinerated mind
while silently
begging me
to help him
be free
what drives a perfect man
to flee his heavenly perch
be dashed to earth
and sing the blues
so sweetly
to me?
smooth flesh
a deep mahogany
a dab of gray
hiding in his goatee
his loc’ed mane
tumbling in rough waves
down [...]

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