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Message from your bottle
vodka, i’m that mistresswho stole your nights and days. one big bluras benders consumed days then weeks. living sloshedunaware of the wake of pain, unaware of the verbal abuse,unaware she was carrying your burdensas she struggled herself to breathe. she trudged along with hopebelieving for a better tomorrow,but with coursing, unresolved feelingspulsing through her veins.…
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A Haiku: Melting
Melting into you My heart drips with emotion This is something new -akw- (Part of the Watercolor & Words Series) — Haiku Prints available on Society6Link by clicking here. ©2019 Angel K Will | Instagram • Facebook • TwitterPhoto by Adam Kontor on Pexels
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A Haiku: Shining
The sun shining through Casting both shadows and light Which will I follow? -akw- — As I thought about this, I saw the play on words with the “sun” and the “Son” so here’s an alternative haiku… — The Son shining down Casting light thus shadows The yin-yang of life -akw- — ©2019 Angel K…
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A Haiku: Goodbye
I’ve been missing you Even though it was my choice Goodbye is still hard -akw- — ©2020 Angel K Will | Instagram • Facebook • TwitterPhoto by Dương Nhân from Pexels
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A Haiku: Lasting
Opposites attract But core similarities Create lasting bonds -akw- (Part of the Watercolor & Words Series) — Haiku Prints available on Society6 by clicking here. ©2020 Angel K Will | Instagram • Facebook • TwitterPhoto by Văn Thắng on Pexels
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Don’t run
~ a vignette ~ I backed away, slowly inching toward the river. My breathe calm and steady even as my heart raced. Thump-thump-thump; thump-thump-thump; thump-thump-thump. Doing my best to avoid direct eye contact, I froze when I heard the crackle of the branch under my foot. Time stood still for a fraction of a second…
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A Haiku: Path
A road dividedWhich path to take; listen closeto the voice of Truth -akw- — ©2020 Angel K Will | Instagram • Facebook • TwitterPhoto by Josh Sorenson from Pexels *This poem is included in the book — The Owl in the Concrete Tree: A Poetry Collection — click HERE more more details, to buy the…
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Earl
~ a vignette ~ (Monologue: 1-minute) Mia, 8 years old I have a fish named Earl. People ask why I named him that. I don’t know… I just looked at him and said “Earl!” That’s how I do things. It feels right. Like if someone looks sad, I give ’em a hug. If someone looks…
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A Haiku: Resurrection
Death is not the end Resurrection brings anew Awaken to life -akw- (Part of the Watercolor & Words Series) — Haiku Prints available on Society6 by clicking here. ©2020 Angel K Will | Instagram • Facebook • TwitterPhoto by Nacho Juárez from Pexels
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Declaration
my spirit was drying upwithering under these concernsof an enemy that we can’t seean enemy that doesn’t seem to bethat dangerous to mesince the majorityare recovering just fine it’s been eleven days, that’stwo hundred and sixty-four hourssince NYC started going darkand i’m left craving human touch for i’m new in this city and nowisolated by…
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