A Particle in A Large Bubble

A Particle in A Large Bubble

A Poem by Curiosity and Black Angel
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This poem, I remember sitting on the edge of a lake with ducks in the water and the overcast clouds looming overhead. And a feeling of belittlement fell over me. I realized then that I was a small particle in a large bubble. I then decided to use a racial

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A Particle in a Large Bubble


America was founded on

insecurity, the ripeness of

darkened bodies dangling from

southern trees.

 

I wish I possessed a gun

loaded fully with the

proper knowledge.

 

The gun, invested

my soul utters deception.

 

I am alone in my journey

to find real truths.

Everything is blurry and I

remain blinded by lies

and media frenzy.

 

 

© 2009 Curiosity and Black Angel


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Deeply felt emotion here. I've felt this myself. excellent write!



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Curiosity and Black Angel
Curiosity and Black Angel

Long Beach, CA



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My name is Charles and I began writing when I was nine years old. Oh, yes! It all began with mystery stories inspired by the Sherlock Holmes tales. Now I specialize in romance fiction. I have two publ.. more..

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