Red Rose : Writing

Wasn't I dreading turning a year older?

Wasn\'t I dreading turning a year older?

A Poem by Red Rose


Wasn’t I dreading turning a year older? Evening of September the 12th. What the hell? Where’s my life? In letters,..
NMT Lesson #2

NMT Lesson #2

A Poem by Red Rose


NMT Lesson #2 My mother got stabbed once—in the gut— by her twin sister’s future second ex-husband; she jum..
i love my neighborhood

i love my neighborhood

A Poem by Red Rose


i love my neighborhood 23feb09 i am surrounded by Mexicans on all sides except in back there you’ll find woods where we d..
Initiate

Initiate

A Poem by Red Rose


Initiate At the parlor, I get a new name. I like how Erica rings erotic. You’ve heard every rite of passage delivers o..
Fat Fanny 101

Fat Fanny 101

A Poem by Red Rose


Fat Franny 101 Here lies the real test: doing Fat Franny, the big boss, the BIG big boss. Never have I seen anyone his size i..
reply to a forum post on liberated linguists

reply to a forum post on liberated linguists

A Poem by Red Rose


reply to a forum post on liberated linguists that's why i think the most rational thing to do with all the doom and gloom on t..
poetry is what you do when you need to be doin s**t

poetry is what you do when you need to be doin s**..

A Poem by Red Rose


poetry is what you do when you need to be doin s**t best time to write poetry is when you know you have more pressing things to..
now is the time

now is the time

A Poem by Red Rose


now is the time the anti-terrorist posts 10-minute video clips on youtube with info to research and verify alan watt--with his..
a summer too long

a summer too long

A Poem by Red Rose


A Summer Too Long I’m thirteen, sitting on my big rock at the edge of the front yard. It’s past midnight and I&rs..
a colgate moment

a colgate moment

A Poem by Red Rose


A Colgate Moment Oh m’god . . . we’re a nation of sheep! We think the same, dress the same, watch the same ..

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