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This is a poem about writer's block, which I experience writing a research project.
What makes the differently-abled so powerful?
Anyway, come to see it, it was all daddyâ€™s fault. If only
he had remembered to kiss her before he left for work, we will have been in our own sweet three musketeersâ€™ paradise now.
This is just a collection of all the poetry I've written.
By Katya Yermakova
The life of a mentally ill college student told through the imagery of colors.
â€˜Should I pop a boob to get me a shot?â€™ She slammed her glass again and
yelled at the bartender who had passed by us thrice without
acknowledging her menopaused glass.
â€˜God is a poor dude with a rich reputation.â€™ My dad
would say. So I am really not worried about how
God would treat me, for what I did last night.
By Ted Gerard
I wrote this when I was 10 years old. Now all these years later I understand what it means...
Chronos is coming
Miscellaneous | Updated Mar 19, 2015 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
The coping skill of writing.
Poetry | Updated Mar 18, 2015 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Ted Gerard
Just a passing thought...
There was this girl. She lived near my place. My dad
had butt-fucked me one time when he caught me with her
picture in my wallet. So you get the idea. I liked her
a lot. Also, donâ€™t get the wrong idea. My father is a
neat fellow. He does take the shit out of me, with his
words and boots....