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 Dec 2019 Malia
Kurt Philip Behm
Intellectual hygiene…
the Poet declines

That dull antiseptic,
that deadens your mind

Once washed and then scrubbed,
the truth a charade

Academic consensus
—the Muse in her grave

(Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2019)
 Dec 2019 Malia
Kurt Philip Behm
Old memory written,
new words to a song

Forgotten, remembered
—sung once and then gone

(Dreamsleep: December, 2019)
 Dec 2019 Malia
juno
Smiling.
 Dec 2019 Malia
juno
Smiling in delight.

Smiling in sorrow.

What's the difference?

You can't tell.
 Dec 2019 Malia
Infamous one
Q:714
 Dec 2019 Malia
Infamous one
Telling stories from the past
Moments that have passed
Lived in the moment
Wishing to relive it
Treasured in the heart
Eventually fade away
Times have changed
Another days in present
The past full of resentment
 Dec 2019 Malia
Heather
Vase
 Dec 2019 Malia
Heather
I feel like a vase
Used
Empty
Worthless
Knowing one day you’ll knock me over and break me
 Dec 2019 Malia
Whit Howland
I feel different than before

not so angry
restless
or confused

it’s only a spec
on this great canvas

a locomotive

puffing smoke

pulling a string of boxcars
through never-ending rows of corn

I’m moving forward now
not so fast mind you

just slow

steady progress

headed  out west
someplace

where it’s warm

Whit Howland © 2019
A word painting. A simple, minimal image with a straight forward message.
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