|—||Ferdinand de Saussure (via wordsnquotes)|
Hundreds locked up, a nation in armsFrom But Racism Is Dead by Power Poet zachgrattan
All for one brother.
armed robber, kid, black:
which of these ain’t true?
Which is a good reason
for caps flying past a fleeing back?
I am pages bound in booksFrom I am paper by Power Poet C-ann
doorways to people places worlds
sharing every story but my own.
We began a new lifeFrom A Treasure Of Memories by Power Poet kaetb
With nothing but a simple kiss
The butterflies fluttered around
With each part of me he found
It’s when you’re trying
to talk about God
and you don’t know how
that you discover
another city is possible,
where the only facts
that exist, exist
as incidental music
from forgotten movies,
or as retweets
of movie quotes (e.g.,
“The life of a repo man
is always intense”).
drink milk there,
and the statue
of John the Baptist
outside a church
searches in the bushes
for his missing head.
art by JohnMoProductions
No rain or storm dons the skies,From Ion Polarity by Power Poet reaper600
Just clouds that mildly cover.
A smile is the excellent guise
Of a fight that’s far from over.
a low branch hanging
in the way but with lack of fruit
can somehow yet be tempting
if you can recognize it’s truth
that once that branch was young and free
standing tall with head held high
and though now he may droop down low
he wants you to know he’s still alive