Category: Art

Richard Harrison Memphis writes…

The following are poems I have crafted

Low Country

all day speeding thru

green pastures, where chopped trees

billow hickory smoke

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I see art exhibits at MOCA

I got to college in Boca

I sip Coca-Cola

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Let’s party.! It’s a long way to the bank!

I can be your head hold up every long

I was watching boy and he was then back down

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I would like to eat a philosophish

so it could fill my belly with logic truth

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I want to seize the day

but I was like no fuck it

I curled up in a white bucket

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I am more of a mess than a rainy day

because you have no idea that I feel this way

BRING OUT THE WINES

You must break in and catch the thief,

while he is in the act of stealing jewelry and cologne

Break into my own home, you mite ask?

Yes,

This will be a fun party

the pristine cleanliness of my apartment

mysterious body that unflushes from my toilet

when I discover something valuable has gone missing

Where have all the things I stole gone?

Someone stole them back

Someone stole them