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Poetry Is a farce A force A power absolute Non existent There is no rule But the rule still applies Who judges what makes a poem What defines A poem Is beyond Life Liberty Law Happiness   November 2018 Continue reading Defining Poetry by Seraphim Chase

When fire rains from the sky On wings of thunder we ride In the predawn sky Afterburners go live   On wings of thunder we ride Shattering the air Afterburners go live Bring the sea to its knees   Shattering the air Only one way to survive Bring the sea to its knees Remember the … Continue reading Eagle by Seraphim Chase

I don’t want to apologize I refuse to apologize I won’t apologize   The name you gave me The name you believed in Please don’t worry I do love it   Sorta   But it isn’t me It is dead He is dead But his name will live forever Within me My past I will … Continue reading I’m Not Sorry by Seraphim Chase

Don’t tell me about love versus lust, Or pears versus peaches, Because when the fairytale turns cold you won’t remember which it was.   Under a pear tree, the warmth of September threatening an early leave   We sit with outstretched legs, itchy from the grass, but content in the beaming sun. She gazes at … Continue reading Sweet Pear on Bitter Lips by Claire Slack