The Main Event, by stacy-marie ishmael
Archive
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2022-04-03
There will come a time when some bastard / will surely write heroic poems about this.
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2022-03-27
There is a magic made by melody
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2022-03-20
It is the festival of guns, the carnival of misery.
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2022-03-20
It is the festival of guns, the carnival of misery.
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2022-03-13
We would try by any means / To reach the limits of ourselves,
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2022-03-06
I've walked there picking mushrooms at the edge of dread, but don't be / fooled
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2022-02-27
nice people do not notice this transformation all at once
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2022-02-20
Modes of witness / expose our inadequacy, the human.
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2022-02-13
Why the agony of the anti and the gone? I’ll make a drama of myself in two parts.
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2022-02-06
Of all the things that happened there / That’s all that I remember.
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2022-01-30
If you knew a mother, any mother, you would carefor mothers, yes? No.
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2022-01-23
The accumulated weight of all our question marks
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2022-01-16
Where there was something and suddenly isn’t, / an absence shouts, celebrates, leaves a space.
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2022-01-09
Pleading for it to depart never works. / Better to invoke blessing, welcome the unbidden guest
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2022-01-02
sit here wondering / which me will survive
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2021-12-26
when something dies / we remember who we love,
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2021-12-19
I will not bow down to somebody else's whim or to someone else's ignorance.
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2021-12-12
Two girls discover / the secret of life / in a sudden line of / poetry.
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2021-12-05
Angry words, / Cruel words, / Comradely words, / Shy words tiptoeing from mouth to ear
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2021-11-28
a concert in the balcony of anxiety / made of what has also always been inside of us