Origins

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Poetry comes out of me
Not like from:
Not like to:
Not like a gift tag
but like sweat
from heat
that surges in
arteries, veins
gushing to
the heart
pumped to
the brain
bursting from storage into
a sprinkling of
runes on paper
coerced to
orderly print from
neatly tucked emotions
autographed by
ethnic flavors
perfected, proofed
conditioned like wild hair
clipped literary tendrils
recorded, preserved
exposed, criticized
loved, hated, misunderstood
respected, ignored, forgotten,
from me

to you......


Rozanna Landavazo copyright 2011

No Lunch

the sun.co.uk

Predator sees nest

Screaming seagull sentry dives

Protected this time



Rozanna Landavazo copyright 2011