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Micropoetry

The fabulous Bianca was kind enough to add artwork to some of my micropoetry.  I hope you enjoy her creations and my words.  

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pausing, palms pocketed privately pondering perplexing problems petrifying past programming prostrates Melanie Thomason

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angry

  Billy was an angry man he hated his own life but instead of making changes he took it out on his children & his wife his hands, his belt, a wooden spoon; anything in reach would do and after …...

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a coffee can and a box of…

Beth kept her hopes and her dreams in an old coffee can secreted away in the back of the pantry it was the only  place for them she daren’t keep them in her head for fear they might just slip …...

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Shameless

Yes…I’m promoting my book. No…I don’t mind if you promote it too! 😉 Go ahead and blog about it, tweet it and share it on facebook 🙂 You could even read it and write a review if you’re game 😀 … Continue...

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pablum

I was bottle fed bigotry Prejudices were pablum To be swallowed without question Did my teething on intolerance I was fed spoonful after spoonful of mashed bananas with racism washed down with...

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escape

her family lacking humanity embraced their insanity “loved” with brutality made home a monstrosity hell— or at least in the vicinity she had to get away or be lost in their depravity ◊ baptized by...

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patchwork girl (haiku)

sins of her father black swatches and blue ribbons of mother’s neglect she’s a patchwork girl pieces stitched together by vivid crimson thread ~Melanie Thomason Reblog in honor of Blue Monday

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let my soul shine

dirty, dark urges stole all of my firsts I was too little, too young to fight how could I let my soul shine bruised and bleeding doubting my worth feeling deserving of my poor, white plight how could I...

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no amnesty

youth, like delicate petals, crushed under boot innocence lost but something else took root words and hands left a lasting impression being born was her only transgression though her trust and body...

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