Barbara Borel
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Through a Red LightA Poem by Barbara BorelWhen the light turns green, people run. No one knowing what was done. But when the light turns red again, stop it's over. In my mind and mind again, I.. |
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My Lost HeartA Poem by Barbara BorelWritten at the age of 19 in the year 1987 |
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Living off of coke and acidA Poem by Barbara BorelThis poem is not about my drug use. The late 1980s had rampant use of drugs everywhere. This was written some 30 years ago I don't quite remember who .. |
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Don't look backA Poem by Barbara BorelFound in an old journal from 1987 when I was 19 years old |
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Pretty PrisonA Poem by Barbara BorelLiving in this prison, beaten every day. Please don't ask me if I'm okay. Every breath of air is toxic fumes. I'm buried in a grave with a hundred roo.. |
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