Weird day. But, ya know, Langston Hughes always makes me feel good. Or better at least. Continue reading “Hughes Blues Part Two”
Author: Mack Rogers
Future Fear
Father, I’ve seen you too soon.
Your eyes of passion
do not incite when you spot me. Continue reading “Future Fear”
Biblioteca
A bookcase, a staircase.
The Ginsburg lady
can lift you
up to the next landing. Continue reading “Biblioteca”
Hughes Blues
Unsurprisingly, I don’t dream, or rather remember my dreams, enough to consistently write dream poems. But since I’m in poetry kick at the moment, I guess I’ll share a few of Langston Hughes poems with a dream theme. These always got me thinking my dreams and aspirations in life and helped me see them through […]
Visceral Tangibility
So I guess I’ll continue to give the poetry a shot. I’ve honestly been too preoccupied to write much of anything lately, which is in no way a suitable excuse but there ya go. I wrote this poem short after my uncle, who was sort of a father figure for me, passed away a couple […]
Dreams of Stranger Times
So I’m thinking about getting back into poetry. But the extent of my “good” poetry is pretty much exclusively dream poems, in which I have a dream, wake up and write it down, then transform it into a poem. So I guess I’ll just share a few I wrote while at university and see how […]
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