Karina Guardiola-L Poems
Speechless
Why events happen, I am far from clues?
But there is only one person to blame and Mr. Gunman, that's you.
Don't question God and don't question any victims,
Moments of silence and prayers to... more
Poet: Karina Guardiola-L rating:  Inhale
Inhale…
natural spring water
with a smear of
sweet honey,
milk,
pink satin peony petals,
scent of the earth,
essence of the rain.
Now
sleep,
sweat,
saturate and lather,
over your... more
Poet: Karina Guardiola-L rating: Frozen
The thorn on a rose made her
Suck
Taste
an accidental cut.
Bitter,
Cold,
pressing her finger,
A drop of blood falls on the concrete.
From red to
Transparent,
Icy,
She took a napkin to... more
Poet: Karina Guardiola-L rating: Across the Painting
He sits in his grandmother’s rocking chair,
writing with his left hand, unnaturally,
sitting across a painting of
arms wrestling between the smoke,
bruised hands, bloody hands,
hands that worked... more
Poet: Karina Guardiola-L rating: A Frown
A Frown
food control,
weightless pills,
one year membership to a gym,
over size shirt,
sweat pants,
exercise bikes,
fitness instructor in your face,
an ipod,
bottles of water,
calorie... more
Poet: Karina Guardiola-L rating: Mercy, Mercy, Mercy (For Cannonball Adderly)
Is that church folk music?
That sax plays like sin,
Mercy, mercy, mercy.
Thrill
Tempt
Taunt
Tease
That sax sure can please,
Mercy, mercy, mercy.
Forgive
Forget
Repent
Repeat
Lord, is... more
Poet: Karina Guardiola-L rating: America's Divine Image (Call Help)
Cruelty is a woman’s mink coat,
Abuse has the hands of a rapist,
Lies have the tongue of a counterfeit prophet,
Loneliness is a homeless man surrounded by pigeons.
Hate is the face of a... more
Poet: Karina Guardiola-L rating: Miles away from God (For Miles Davis)
A black sky
two blue crescent moons reflected
inside two dark suns,
below it
a mountain
sitting above
two steep hills
and a valley
separating a
waterfall and
Cool... more
Poet: Karina Guardiola-L rating: Queens in August
A broken boardwalk, dark sand,
empty seashells, shattered glass,
dead horseshoe crabs,
sand fleas, candy wrappers,
murky water, a one eyed pigeon,
no lifeguards on duty signs,
tons of seaweed,... more
Poet: Karina Guardiola-L rating: A Vision
A vision
of sitting on porcupine quills,
maroon lakes rising at her feet,
soaring, swollen eyes
created high hills of liquid salt,
from a man.
Nagging,
demands,
complaints.
Waiting to... more
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