Karina Guardiola-L Poems
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
Poet: Karina Guardiola-L rating: The FRAUD
I refuse to saturate the words,
Logics,
Books,
Opinions
Theories,
Beliefs
Of a tainted, angry, antisocial, atheist and cocaine addict.
A FRAUD,
And his name
Is only
A vowel away to... more
Poet: Karina Guardiola-L rating: Question 13
I handed in my application
"Question 13 is incorrect she said,
So, I checked, but it wasn't
It stated: Are you an American citizen?
Could I blame her?
I'm 5 feet tall with long midnight... more
Poet: Karina Guardiola-L rating: P.I.G (Prisoner In Germany)
"Strip you pig" said the officer to the man,
and the man did,
And then he lied on the hot ground,
a frying pan.
The man became sweaty, oily and toasty,
then he shriveled up.
Flesh... more
Poet: Karina Guardiola-L rating: Molasses Man
Hands like the sand's surface, strong yet smooth,
Eyes reflecting a sunset, honey, russet, maroon,
Skin made from molasses, yet the taste quite opposite,
A bitter man may hide his tears,
The... more
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