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S****y Spoken Word

S****y Spoken Word

A Poem by trista broome


Okay, so, shaving is such a workout.Like, when I say I'm too fat to reach the bottom of the well,I'm talking about the ones boys shoot babies down.I'm..
TANKA #2

TANKA #2

A Poem by trista broome


A prism stands tallAt the edge of the desert,Casting dark shadows.A diabolical planTo hinder the golden sun.
HAIKU #1

HAIKU #1

A Poem by trista broome


A boot could withstandMore than your entire lifeWould ever need it to.
THE SONNET - REMADE

THE SONNET - REMADE

A Poem by trista broome


Hands cut up and bruised, you return to me,I embrace you. Gun shots in the cityEcho effortlessly between buildingsClinging to your shirt, I plead, "Do..
EROTICA

EROTICA

A Poem by trista broome


My bones tremble eraticallyas he touches me erotically,I shed my insecurities on his bedroom floor.As his crumpled lips trail down my neckline I reme..
MOTHER

MOTHER

A Poem by trista broome


Like a trainWreck you crash downViolent insaneCan't hold you up nowDeadlift and weightless.Altered in greatnessA masterpiece shaded inShameless,You ar..
IMMORTALITY

IMMORTALITY

A Poem by trista broome


As the current catches the limbs, They shake. The cranberry-tinted leaves, They break, And fall To their knees, Before the Divine, ..
Moving On

Moving On

A Poem by trista broome


I find myself drinking to feel numb becausefeeling the absence of feelingis better than feeling nothing at all,right?So these drunken words are my sob..
Santa Barbara

Santa Barbara

A Poem by trista broome


Lay down your weapon young Shango,Your white dress impureStained with blood-soaked royalty draping over pale shouldersAs if covering them could someho..
Frozen

Frozen

A Poem by trista broome


A pantoum poem.

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