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Prosetry Fragments

Posted in Broken Prose, Prosetry Fragments with tags , on September 6, 2016 by lengesinski

Prosetry Fragments

(On Dementia)

 the damned thief

…her memories

stolen

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Prosetry Fragments

Posted in Prosetry Fragments with tags , , on January 10, 2016 by lengesinski

Prosetry Fragments

 

pausing briefly

to

listen…appreciate

the

whistling

wind

through the trees

sounds of early january

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Poetic Fragments

Posted in Broken Prose, Poetic Fragments with tags , on January 20, 2015 by lengesinski

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Poetic Fragments

 

An old man

with a cigarette

hanging

from his lips

a vacant expression on his wellworn face

his bloodshot eyes

staring hopelessly

into

the bleakness

of tomorrow

…..a place

where hope

is no longer

allowed

to be

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Poetic Fragments

Posted in Poetic Fragments, Prosetry with tags , , on November 16, 2014 by lengesinski

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Poetic Fragments

 

a midnight stroll

only me

and

the moon

shining

so far above

I

am

lost

in

countless thoughts

 

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Broken Prose

Posted in Broken Prose with tags , , on November 3, 2014 by lengesinski

Broken Prose

 

My friend,

you have blurred

the lines

between

reality and imagination

your

two worlds

now

bleed

into o

ne another

your

pleasure becomes pain

clarity to ambiguity

harmony turned disharmonious

symbols of peace transformed into dregs of war

how the scent of life….and hope

turned into the putrid smell of decay

end

what has been hopelessly

cracked

broken

…..inside of you?

……what

…..who

now

still dares….

to

call your name?

……what of your

dreams…..broken…..splintered

tears……

fears…..

how to look deep through your…..

front

would light

still be allowed

to filter

trickling

through countless broken prisms

 

oh, dear sweet dysfunction

 

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Poetic Fragments

Posted in Prose Fragments with tags , , on October 26, 2014 by lengesinski

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Poetic Fragments

 

I listen

for the familiar echoes
with

expectations
of a
voice…touch….feelings
not to be met
now
i long
for those times
passed

distant memories
so close….
but yet
so painfully
far
i long for
your touch
….a smile
your touch
our connection

But until then
i’ll just continue
to
wait for you

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1980

Posted in Broken Prose with tags , on October 7, 2014 by lengesinski

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1980

 

three kids

a parked ’73 Mustang

just having lost the Police

down an old farm road in Wisconsin

an empty bottle of Dubouchett Blackberry Brandy

our backseat souvenir

the inevitable

call

of nature

no longer ignored

under a finger nail clipping

of moon

above

there

suddenly appears

an

 angry farmer

and finally

the click

of his hands

on the

loaded shotgun

~~~~~

this

the sound

of

surprise

 

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