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 Mar 2016 Samm Marie
Les Cornwell
Your hands have lost their grip
And we have all slipped through
We are on our own now
Yet guided&united;
By our memories of you
 Mar 2016 Samm Marie
Justine Kiss
It is not simply creativity, but also some therapy--
of hearts that are drowned in a different galaxy.

Maybe lost in time of precious memories,
or perhaps orbiting space filled with fantasies.

And by turning those into aesthetic literary pieces,
only then, that the heart gains access (or excuse)...
back to Earth's saneness.
 Mar 2016 Samm Marie
S G Arndt
Pt.2
 Mar 2016 Samm Marie
S G Arndt
Nothing is the same anymore
This used to be fun for us
You start to stair off into the darkness
I begin to share my dark secrets
This place is foreign
The excitement is there
Your curiosity has clouded your judgment
I take advantage
Slowly and slowly
Doing what I please
While you beg for my love from your knees
Don't beg I say
Don't beg
I know you want it all
I warn you to be careful
You grab me even tighter
The pain is upon us
So baby hold me tighter

☁️
 Mar 2016 Samm Marie
HeatherBeth
"Run run lost boy they say to me
                                   Away from all of Reality"
 Mar 2016 Samm Marie
Ramona Argo
A single cigarette
still sits, the only one left in the box, still
waiting to be held and still waiting to be kissed.
Haiku-inspired piece from my college works.
 Mar 2016 Samm Marie
Megan
My cat is black with bright green eyes
How I wish I knew her cries

That comes once every night
When I'm in the kitchen

She is such a great pain
When I try and clean

My broom, it did not come
With an attachable chum

Who thinks it's mighty great
To attack my chores and feet
 Mar 2016 Samm Marie
galio
frozen statues,
victims,
what would you have them do

she is part of the world
that he seeks to
destroy

he is not the curse
inflicted on the vessel
soft skin
turned to fur and teeth

only in the fade,
can he mutter apologies
of another life,
where it would be enough

he left her with nothing
but a world
a life
to watch him burn.
Emphatic yes.
Mechanical gestures attempt to arrest form,
Bind in possession a moment no longer.
A willful lash,
Resistance necessary,
Violent response to denied consent.
Constant memories.
Accountability never lost,
Never assumed initially.
Mantles are places,
For trophies,......



Remember to buy flame retardant.
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