Poems from Fitzy Marlote

My train is always speeding; thundering down the track at full speed.  It heads nowhere in particular. Whenever it stops to unload a...
Sometimes I’m a sexually repressed nun who fell for someone outside the faith,   A guy carrying multiple, heavy bags of groceries for...
Surrounded by natural beauty, God’s greatest creation… In the absence of urban ruckus and cacophony… Crickets lull us to sleep,...
Digger sleeps in comfy chair. Mom is still at work. Street light shines through the window.
Once upon a midnight dreaming a lady ran by me screaming; screaming “BLOODY MURDER!” I was dreaming the lady screaming had found a body...

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