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15/01/2018
Published by Jacob Jacob on 15/01/2018
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Sacrifices dilute Fade my colors Mixed with your tired hue makes Mushy gray violet The color of nothing Sucks the joy out of Everything Inside me
03/11/2017
Published by Jacob Jacob on 03/11/2017
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Feed your soul, not your stomach. Strengthen your resolve, not your muscles. Dress your spirit, not your body. Sense your senses, for they are there. Hear
09/10/2017
Published by Jacob Jacob on 09/10/2017
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I never walked through a cold forest Alone with my fears Lighting a fire to survive. I never jumped from a plane My face skin whipped
17/09/2017
Published by Jacob Jacob on 17/09/2017
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Est-il possible d’écrire la poésie Quand on ne connaît pas tous les mots d’une langue? Quand on parle avec la langage d’une enfant? Je chante
29/08/2017
Published by Jacob Jacob on 29/08/2017
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Who is the better artist? The one who draws precisely what she Sees With each stroke, Shading carefully, Measuring for proportions Converting canvas into reality, As
30/07/2017
Published by Jacob Jacob on 30/07/2017
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Expire Expire They are going to expire Expire Expire They are going to expire 7 inmates on death row, the court vacates their stays Asa says
30/07/2017
Published by Jacob Jacob on 30/07/2017
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I first witnessed Art when I was 8 years old. I came upon a black and white photo print, taken by my dad, in a paper
07/04/2017
Published by Jacob Jacob on 07/04/2017
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I think of those who are better than I, more noble, more principled. They protest for black lives They recycle and buy local They speak out
07/04/2017
Published by Jacob Jacob on 07/04/2017
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The Interview I feel the scratchy black pants snug against my thighs and hips, as I rest the tip of one elbow in the oversized leather-wrapped
30/03/2017
Published by Jacob Jacob on 30/03/2017
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The Death It had rained heavy at times last night, and so I dressed for cool weather. I ate breakfast and slung the backpack over my
26/03/2017
Published by Jacob Jacob on 26/03/2017
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Essence You don’t notice me, but I am here, light sketch lines of a hard pencil against a busy backdrop. You don’t hear me, my voice
29/01/2017
Published by Jacob Jacob on 29/01/2017
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Resist Swirling punching twisting Defending blocking it doesn’t stop Attacking from all sides Don’t know who to disarm first I’m breathless Sweating heart pounding faster Eyes