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Alterity
A Poem by
John Cuttito
(Alterity)? Orality Words being sounds splashed in ink and riddled upon the conception She spoke them smooth enough but broke upon the page as sh..
Something Cold
A Poem by
John Cuttito
Language of winter Silence of tongues Wolves on the hunt In tangled packs Breath freezing and Dropping as Ice On the snow He reaches out To s..
Stranger to myself
A Poem by
John Cuttito
the overarching madness of indecision I wait up while she sleeps counting the ticks of time the repetition on days enveloped and replayed by night..
Kinetic Magnetic
A Poem by
John Cuttito
You keep forgetting you started out this wild flower without your problem. It ain't pleasure when you fight. I'd be whatever you like. Insignifica..
This too shall pass.
A Poem by
John Cuttito
I have known these tears. I have felt this way. I have loved. I have experienced. I have known death. I have known new life. I know that life ..
Swallow the Stars
A Poem by
John Cuttito
Illumination A spark of this. She lights the room To watch me leave. Waiting for something that won’t shiver in the night and go cold.Mo..
something left behind.
A Poem by
John Cuttito
The ambiguity of consciousness. This is not real. Dream stage.You dance upon the Waters edge. Ghost lips. This too Shall pass before the eyes b..
Lost intentions
A Poem by
John Cuttito
The opposit of negative attractive possibilities from nothing at all. An expression of lust, rembrance of embrace. Nostalgic. Bitter. Taste. Dri..
bar night
A Poem by
John Cuttito
START. Jack's Bagpipe recipe serve in Collins Glass alcohol 5% 1 oz Gentleman Jack® bourbon whiskey 1/2 oz butterscotch schnapps 6 1/2 o..
pretention
A Poem by
John Cuttito
The center does not hold Spinning wild Mild grinning Thinning child To come from a hard place Distillation of concentration Blindly chidin..
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