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Q. Ramirez commented on Braverman Waltz's poem, Crying on Nov 22, 2017 at 7:10pm.
Christopher Russon commented on Braverman Waltz's poem, God said on Nov 12, 2017 at 11:02am.
Braverman Waltz added a poem, gate on Oct 15, 2017 at 3:39pm.
Braverman Waltz added a poem, LOVE on Oct 15, 2017 at 3:20pm.
Braverman Waltz added a story, elephant on Oct 12, 2017 at 3:30pm.
Christopher Russon commented on Braverman Waltz's poem, Alone in here on Sep 24, 2017 at 4:52pm.
Braverman Waltz added a poem, left on Sep 21, 2017 at 2:31pm.
Frank Byrne commented on Braverman Waltz's poem, Broken on Sep 18, 2017 at 2:22pm.
Braverman Waltz added a poem, goodmorning on Sep 13, 2017 at 5:21pm.
Braverman Waltz commented on Alice Inwonderland's poem, The Ten Plaugues on Sep 10, 2017 at 7:13pm.

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Church

poem by Braverman waltz

My reaching is crooked my standing flawed this connection distorted and I am awake again I have no words here for this screaming these thoughts are all but borrowed and my thumb on key board grey is all I have for you teach me to talk... Read more

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Poem

poem by Braverman waltz

Tomorrow is dressed in white a rose in one hand a septre in the other and the crowd seated are crying....today is late and yesterday can only make a brief appearance future has the mic again and past is drunk I am Williams street I wa... Read more

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Verse 30

poem by Braverman waltz

I don't want to write but all I see are pictures of guniea pigs on a screen people dressed and well groomed an infant in a rocking seat making soft noises a person talking loudly through a microphone and myself sitting anxiously conte... Read more

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Heaven

poem by Braverman waltz

An integrated luxury pricinct like never before stolen words where heaven used to be.. Read more

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Sin

poem by Braverman waltz

Sitting in a bar drinking cheap beer music in the back round people talking noise the smell of perfume mixed with smoke fills the air the vibe a good one the night cool and early.....a Facelook tweet. Read more

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Silent thunder

poem by Braverman waltz

I spoke today,loudly no one heard me I'm sure I was there I could see myself staring back at me I sang today but every one else was singing the words I'm sure I was there I could hear myself in the singing I was out all day today.God... Read more

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Fear

poem by Braverman waltz

I saw you today your appearance hidden your intent written and I was the paper love lost came looking and lead me home still you were there the words engraved the markings on bone home became nothing but small talk over meat and choco... Read more

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Hold

poem by Braverman waltz

My weak is in the dead of night blind and longing it scratches and tears at the walls around me leaving noted finger prints and dry black blood it has no business here a leper an outcast a preacher that preachers on a Sunday a friend ... Read more

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Gone

poem by Braverman waltz

These colors are warm it's difference separated and talking it's beauty alone and undiscovered it transfers to a higher demand transforming spent and lost translation it forgets the creator in the creation but never silent a wanderin... Read more

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Add work

poem by Braverman waltz

This is the question no answers strong enough no socks warm enough no pictures seen nor beauty cleaned no hair cut good enough no favorite ice-cream no love loved enough no bridges crossed no books read no ferris wheel turning no car ... Read more

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Kneel

poem by Braverman waltz

Where are we in this straying why have we wandered so far away why was it that we left all we took with us was a yellow hat and a ball point pen we needed more right? An answer or even a question a reason a telling a longing meaning p... Read more

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Dying

poem by Braverman waltz

Waste me not in thinking keep those doors closed for traveling for arriving is best left for the conductor I am not where the wind is blowing I am with yOu instead I am not where breath takes a break I am here.this day is grey and dre... Read more

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Brother

poem by Braverman waltz

I wear my sun glasses in a day of grey on sun I wear nothing more than a look the stillness is busy still the week had already begun I sit awake trembling a Phone call my saviour a talk so comforting it left Wilson in tears of laughte... Read more

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Done

poem by Braverman waltz

Reflection through the lens of lifeless freedom smiles so bent it stands straight truth,cowardice and creeping in towers long stretching far away telling far away obedient youth,there be no strength there no tale or tease no wronging ... Read more

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Wind

poem by Braverman waltz

Wind carry me silent birth and tear home beyond poetry lay me rest on feathers their where the warm glows heavenly. Read more

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Confused

poem by Braverman waltz

Stand in the confusing light of a hurt gone wrong where darkness is repeated and falling is forever stand and you will hear what should never be heard.I will wallow till tommorrow borrowed will cease no more enticed and strung hung ti... Read more

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Am I

poem by Braverman waltz

I am black against the barking of a dog I am gnashing on dead men's bones, I am hanging loose loud and stupid running rampant with fury lost I am scared silly laughing smiles unseen laughter heard only in the rain I am a Christian dyi... Read more

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Wordless

poem by Braverman waltz

If when in correction I seek my name I'll ask for the music to play and oh how sweet when rhymes are backward do we listen to not hear do we see.I reach through this dark again for a blessing for a stone to crumble in my hand earth to... Read more

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Live

poem by Braverman waltz

The wind blows warm air here the night faces south and the day hides behind it's darkest light,I'm slipping again worried that I might fall between the cracks unnoticed unwanted uncared for like flint or dust a needle in the hay stack... Read more

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Right

poem by Braverman waltz

....it won't go away...the pounding at my door my name was called three times my heart has only one ear my soul staring always staring. You think you know me but you know only a little of too much you say you care but all I see are w... Read more

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Madness

poem by Braverman waltz

I will step into the madness for a bit to see if what I'm hearing is told in block letters and to hear it told again to watch and wait for glassess to be filled and then-emptied for chairs to be sat on and then left cigarettes smoked... Read more

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Pen

poem by Braverman waltz

My break is not of the loving kind nor has it been erased it is the sentence that falls to the ground before beginning the door opening by the wind.this is the page these are the letters on the page so why are you here? An invited gue... Read more

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Thumbs

poem by Braverman waltz

This is not justification this is grammar unplugged the mind is gone the body limP the soul filled and the heart left it ran away took off like it needed to to justify was done long before this this is what happened today I cross thum... Read more

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Never

poem by Braverman waltz

I am being consumed by the darkness it wears me like an overcoat on a frosty night warming me need to stay warm it only seams to know my desires that part of me that strays or sneaks out through the window that part that avoids the se... Read more

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Cold

poem by Braverman waltz

The concrete beneath me is cold and hard the air thick & breathable there was a cross on the corner but it was time for it to go so it left the music was enjoyable loud as well my thoughts have been stilled by the over indulgence of a... Read more

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Where?

poem by Braverman waltz

Where do they go and when they get there what kind of place is it is it fast paced or is it slow moving do they meet others like them there and what is it that they talk about are they happy sad or mad there what are the colors like t... Read more

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Different story

poem by Braverman waltz

Expression is loud and only heard in the quiet it's faces are unknown it's words given back and then discarded all action goes noticed and the response is swift and unfair my screaming is slow and accurate my slowness predestined but ... Read more

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elephant

story by Braverman waltz

silent walk through the jungle as the elephant approaches deep from the mist of the night it appears i had seen her once, she was coming from the horizon the backdrop of an African afternoon in a dream I had seen her and with her size... Read more