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Duane Locke
Alan Britt
Silvia Scheibli
Steve Barfield
Duane Locke
Alex Ferde
Kristina Krumova
Richard Gartee
Lyn Lifshin
Gale Acuff
Alicia Mathias
Sunday Eyitayo Michael
Running Cub
Laszlo Slomovits
Shutta Crum
Solomon Musa Haruna
Elisavietta Ritchie
Yuan Hongri
Helen Grigya
Fahredin Shehu
Karyn M. Bruce
Michael Lee Johnson
Keith Moul
Jennifer Burd
John Grey
Rekha Valliaypan
Fred Wolven
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Francis Ferde
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ENTNICED
Drained in endless despair
For what seemed like eternity
Cringed in hopelessness
Totally lost, track unknown
A
pretty bird weaved it's song
Spun it's way into the brain cord
Like a veil, it fell off
my heart zoomed back and forth
It
sang ,I listened
Colourful melodies, much longed
Just then, it stopped
Too much traffic, won't go on
Sustained by its echoes
Lost In its tunes
Enticed, to sing along
Alas!, I breathe again
LAST
NIGHT
My
body in frenzied quiver
Floating in ecstatic sails
Exploring wonders aboard
Landing on safe shores
Last night
Imprinted deeply
Are memories on replay
Spiking beats and let out gasps
Of constant trips to wonderland
Last night
Stolen by a melody
🎶
My lips filled in songs of love
If this is a song, I will sing
All day, night long
Helen Gyigya, Makurdi, Benue State, Nigeria