Anaphora of Reality Last night; the sprat, fore...

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Anaphora of Reality

Last night; the sprat, fore tomorrow has to be better

Last night, a fusty reminder that security isn’t secure

Last night taught me that preparation needs preparation

Last night, sooted wails coated the place once my adytum

Last night, it burned down

TS Hawkins™
International Author|Performance Poet

Books by TS Hawkins:

Sugar Lumps and Black Eye Blues
Confectionately Yours

Mahogany Nectar

Lil Blaek Book: All The Long Stories Short

***AVAILABLE ON www.TSPoetics.com ***

Residency:

Puppets & Poets: New York (Jan 8-Feb 5, 2012)

Tours:

Black Journey with AFT Tour (Jan 9-March 1, 2011)

Authors Under 30 Book Tour (July 2010-July 2011)

LP Spoken Word Tour (2010)

P.A.L.M.S Tour (2010-present)

In poetry there are no sentences,
just images that run together
to bleed emotions.

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