Longo-Geremia

IS IT CLOUDY OR BLUE You said you would love me forever That was true “forever” was just a day or two for you. You sighed I was the only one the one and only never would you make me cry never would I be lonely. that was no lie just half true I was only one of few but I do die every day for you. I... Sign in to see full entry.

RASGANDO TIERRA Rasgo la tierra uñas quebradas dedos sangrientos esta tierra que rechaza inmortalidad soy fuego, agua aire, tierra y polvo humano soy electricidad, energía espiritu, alma y carne pudriendo soy todo y nada soy ser humano SCRATCHING THE EARTH I scratch the earth Nails breaking Fingers... Sign in to see full entry.

EXISTENTIAL ANGST Moments of terror suddenly cut into me. monsters dark and cruel lingering In my mind and clinging deeper still to this “soul” thing of mine. red electric electricity blinding white shock waves buzzing in my head stun my reason still my heart and fill me with existential dread Sign in to see full entry.

ABOUT POETRY AND SHOES Indolent and meaningless senseless words that fall from my mind like leaves from an autumn tree. a circle of metaphors so pretty lyrics flowing in rivers of rhyme yet never reaching the sublime. I am first to admit It is true My poetry smells At times like shit on a shoe…. Not... Sign in to see full entry.

SERRAGLIO all the noise of living settles to a whisper riding sultry breezes Palms swaying to the rhythm of the night black lace and satin sheets. perfumed silk curtains dance across the room on ocean waves Murmurs of the day lingering in dark alleys fade slowly away into Night’s oblivion Sign in to see full entry.

TEMPTATION Surreptitiously slithering and slipping by hissing your sibilants spewing lies seductive sensuality you are the death of the Soul and you call me by name. Sign in to see full entry.

BULL ’ S EYE you hit your mark you knew it well. you knew my heart. the poison lingers still. your words like jackals on the hunt found their kill. they ripped and tore until nothing more of me was for the taking Sign in to see full entry.

ABOUT CHARIOTS AND OTHER THINGS I ride my chariot blue vinyl and chrome to the boundaries that define “home.” I roam the world I once owned free and easy in mind’s recollection only, It’s going so quickly now I wonder how I will get through on my own tomorrow…. Sign in to see full entry.

ABOUT GRIEVING Then there is the silence a stillness that pierces the soul a heart turned to fear stunned by its own beating a visceral loneliness and a longing for the minute before then there is a life on your own. and no one can truly measure another's loneliness Sign in to see full entry.

HEARTS AND CLOCKS Beats of the heart tick tock like a clock and mesmerized we sway to the rhythm of each day. as the years move on we fall behind and all too quickly we slowly fade away. Sign in to see full entry.