Laz K. : Writing

Flow

Flow

A Poem by Laz K.


Long I fought the rocks and Roots in my path, and The crushing weight of Icy winter on my back. But after all the seasons of Heat and..
Empty Cup

Empty Cup

A Poem by Laz K.


Hold back the indecent handThat would fling the door openOn Modesty undressing in aSmoky backroom of your mind.Leap from your old, dusty platform,Fly,..
Honey Wine

Honey Wine

A Poem by Laz K.


The ghost of the past is calling,Beckoning from behind the veil thatSeparates the living from the dead.The tombstone of what we wereHas been gathering..
Patterns

Patterns

A Poem by Laz K.


Are you but your mother, Father, and the gods that made you, Wove and sewed you out of the Same cloth they are made of?A different pat..
Ecce Homo

Ecce Homo

A Poem by Laz K.


Aches and pains lasso the wild horses of the mind Herding them back to their stables where they Stare at the walls ruminating, twitching, al..
Iced

Iced

A Poem by Laz K.


On the skating rink of the mind,Grooves get deeper with every pass.Blunt blades slice fragile ice,On the cold circus stage ofTwo-legged, dumb, white m..
Invisible Man

Invisible Man

A Poem by Laz K.


When I discover who I am, I’ll be free. ~ Invisible Man (Ralph Ellison)
Crabs in a Bucket

Crabs in a Bucket

A Poem by Laz K.


Hate is on the rise it seems: nation against nation, nation against self, races, genders, generations screaming at one another.
The Heart

The Heart

A Poem by Laz K.


Inspired by the events portrayed in August Wilson's "Fences," and by the subsequent memories and questions the play prompted.
Free

Free

A Poem by Laz K.


Walking through a park, I saw a stuffed children's toy, a sizable, happy, blue shark. It was as if it had been placed there purposefully on a small mo..

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