Poetry
Poems published in Piker Press, a weekly journal of arts and literature — from lyric verse to experimental forms, haiku to epic.
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"...Scream with the walking rain..."
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"...He knows it is his time..."
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"...How many notorious culprits, or outright criminals..."
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Robin Wyatt Dunn was born in Wyoming in 1979. He is moving to Canada to study at the University of New Brunswick, the oldest public university in North America.
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Pranab Ghosh is a journalist, poet, author and translator.
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Megha Sood lives in Jersey City, New Jersey. She is also a contributing author at GoDogGO Cafe, Candles Online, FVR Publishing, Whisper and the Roar and Poets Corner.
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"...mines of gold waiting to be discovered..."
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"...spiders dwelling in ceiling corners...cobwebs hanging off fans..."
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"...under fierce blue clouds thick as pillows..."
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"...dead before room service or the maid knocks on Heaven's door..."
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"...Each has to whittle his or her way..."
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"...more people who want you to drown than ever think you can swim..."
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"...the narrowed world making ogres of trifles..."
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"I used to think people desired peace..."
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"...it is a case of crooks out, cooks in?"
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"...The songs were like the golden lightning..."
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"...Streets are woven with wanton nightmares..."
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"...from press release to catcher's mitt..."
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"...If life can't take away the dead, what is worth taking?.."
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"...chip off an edge of prairie..."
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"...whether her calling him a mole made him one..."
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"...a lone red leaf floats by gathering speed then disappears downstream..."
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"Five states away, Jesse's celebrating a birthday..."
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Troy lives in northern Wisconsin, US, and is an avid outdoorsman. A budding poet, he loves to share his art and attempts to get others to be inspired.
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"...to write with a broken heart at midnight..."
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"...There is no context for a man outside the platoon or raiding party, home or shop..."
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"...he didn't just want to be another one of them..."
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"...Caught sight of you in that third eye waiting room..."
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"...Most days I am more victim than survivor..."
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"...beneath are land mine rocks crawling with the darkest spiders..."