Poems by ddavidd

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  • A plain canvas—or paint?
    A white peacock, or a rainbow one...

  • Is it a wonder what I am in nothingness?
    I wonder...

  • Stoning to death—
    it’s all you do...

  • When you violate the innocence of your husband,
    falsely accusing him...

  • Forcing would surely
    subdue these ethereal...

  • Days and they are gone
    but his deeds remain, indeed...

  • I hear the sound of the violin
    long before it begins...

  • Tears (1) 1

    Moments,
    soaked and swollen...

  • I am not a racist
    if I wish to hold on to my identity...

  • You can drop bombs on my town,
    shoot little boys in the head and kneecaps...

  • The lashes you saw marked on my body
    are but half the story...

  • On and on, forever—
    perfection lost...