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rage
rage
rage
maintain
the
rage
for the one who saw
so fit to obliterate
such magnificent lights
from the page's plate

let
not
the
rage
ever
subside
keep
it
going
in
a
spirited
stride

rage
rage
rage
protest
the
rage
against the removal
of those gifted amps
their lambent works
were of stellar lamps

show
the
dark
prince
our
passionate
dissent
as
we
rage
on
with
rebuke's
discontent

rage
rage
rage
  Feb 17 bakunawa
Anne Scintilla
a feather, even
if anger was a boulder
i rather shoulder.
sometimes there are things we cannot forgive,
and that's okay.

a.s.
  Dec 2019 bakunawa
Anne Scintilla
! ! !

Crocodile Crying
In Neon Lights: A beacon
of slippery slopes

! ! !
it’s almost the end of a decade.
here’s for the people who claim headlines for the wrong reasons.

thanks for reading.
a.s.
  Dec 2019 bakunawa
Isabelle
addicted to your lips
and the poetry it speaks
and every time we kiss
oh darling im in bliss
  Dec 2019 bakunawa
Enia
I am dancing
with your demons,
and you're dancing
with mine.
And for a moment,  
we forgot we're in hell.
We're not living, we're just killing time.
  Dec 2019 bakunawa
Anne Scintilla
apple of the eye,
red lip with a poisoned kiss,
peonies for the dead.
not all fairytales have happy endings.

a.s.
  Sep 2019 bakunawa
laura

summer vanished in an instant
i always told my momma we should move
somewhere else far from here
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