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i could say ‘humbug’  ~ Starky Morillo

i could say ‘humbug’ ~ Starky Morillo

Poesia Obsessed, inside her tenuous vignette, longing like a child dressed in a one-piece suit; my thoughts were like twisted violets. I clung to her cameos like pivots for days… Read more »

bird outside the window ~ Starky Morillo

bird outside the window ~ Starky Morillo

Poesia A chaise strung by a dream, two of them float upstream tonight; digging their souls for might & space to hold them tight. Sideways,

ni feliz ni infeliz ~ Starky Morillo

ni feliz ni infeliz ~ Starky Morillo

There stood the boy, incandescent and young, thinking crooked things would again turn straight, knowing the pain merely weighed down his tongue.

“With Leather Holsters” ~ Starky Morillo

“With Leather Holsters” ~ Starky Morillo

Poesia A soundscape of whispers spreads over the room like a hindering wing while I straighten my lapelle.

like bubblegum ~ Starky Morillo

like bubblegum ~ Starky Morillo

Poesia and I sit there studying the record book, caught in a maze of incoherent chapters, searching for a truant truth that left no scent, no feather, leaving me so… Read more »

Dream-Berry Delight ~ Starky Morillo

Dream-Berry Delight ~ Starky Morillo

Poesia Beneath the sun, watching the insides of my eyelids, bull-teasingly red, thoughts grow & mellow into a strawberry jam.

like splattered apples ~ Starky Morillo

like splattered apples ~ Starky Morillo

Poesia Merry-time mangos in hand, I’m just a guy tracing virtues without knowing what to do. These days are endless, sleep lost in a planner; parts of me subvert the… Read more »

Poesia ~ A New Installment by Starky Morillo

Poesia ~ A New Installment by Starky Morillo

water-flowered hair Rain leaps from the trees,

peace in montréal – Starky Morillo

peace in montréal – Starky Morillo

Spring away from home

13 Black Cat Way – Starky Morillo

13 Black Cat Way – Starky Morillo

Yer blues are only beginning, black cat. Her ears don’t catch your meowing, black cat. With autumn’s wind, jasmine-scented hair flew; her waving was so dismissing, black cat. Like a… Read more »