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Month: November 2020

Queen Bee

Am I the only one,
who feels just the slightest bit bad,
for the bee unfortunate enough…

J.R. Kovacs November 11, 2020 Postaday, Prose Poems

String Like a Map

I don’t understand how
you look at the world
but I hope you keep looking…

A. Violet November 10, 2020 Postaday, Tanka

God’s Green Earth

I don’t want to be a grammar shark here,
but the logical implication,
given that the Earth is mostly blue…

J.R. Kovacs November 10, 2020 Postaday, Prose Poems

Sun

I just want a light,
brilliant and burning high…

J.R. Kovacs November 10, 2020 Haiku, Postaday
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Forgotten Towns

Lazuli

Was it the flecks of gold,
that made it so valuable,
to people who often didn’t have a word…

J.R. Kovacs November 9, 2020 Postaday, Prose Poems

Scarlet

People spend a lot of time,
drawing red string lines,
between the color of life…

J.R. Kovacs November 9, 2020 Postaday, Prose Poems

This is Happening

I cry,
you hold me,
and I can’t stop…

Mx. Lavender November 8, 2020 Postaday
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A Picture of Half Your Face

Simulation

When people wonder,
if we’re in a simulation,
is that just wishful thinking?..

J.R. Kovacs November 8, 2020 Postaday, Prose Poems

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