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Through a Red Light

A Poem by Barbara Borel

When the light turns green, people run. No one knowing what was done. But when the light turns red again, stop it's over. In my mind and mind again, I..

My Lost Heart

A Poem by Barbara Borel

Written at the age of 19 in the year 1987

Living off of coke and acid

A Poem by Barbara Borel

This poem is not about my drug use. The late 1980s had rampant use of drugs everywhere. This was written some 30 years ago I don't quite remember who ..

Don't look back

A Poem by Barbara Borel

Found in an old journal from 1987 when I was 19 years old

Pretty Prison

A Poem by Barbara Borel

Living in this prison, beaten every day. Please don't ask me if I'm okay. Every breath of air is toxic fumes. I'm buried in a grave with a hundred roo..

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