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from the poet side…


Sitting at the red light
I close my eyes
Sink into my subconscious
Slough off worries of the day
Block out glare of tail lights
From the vehicle in front of me
Feel light change
From red to green and
Wake to the world again.

innocence

Diamond hard stones of ice
plummet from the sky
blinding shafts of light
shatter the gray
shadows before my eyes, in my heart
as i watch you die.

Weather Witch

Ribbons of rain
Reflect the spirit within
Beauty in rage and sorrow
Cleansing away impurities

Silver lighting streaks across the sky
Reflected in my eyes
Thunder roars not far away
Echoing the inner chaos

Arms raised to the heavens
Tears dance with the rain
Power owned and accepted
I never wanted this

ocd

Splintering, fragmenting
emotional upheaval
Obsessive compulsive
grasping for leverage
Tizzy psyche
tumultuous ruminations

Synecdoche Song

I see so many wonders
hidden within your limbs.
The nectar of your fruit
sweet and bitter sings
a siren’s song.

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“The Book of Night Women” Review


Right after the release of Marlon James’ The Book of Night Women (Penguin Group, Feb. 2009), I wrote a review under the pen name jewhl, on Barnes & Noble.com. It’s been named “Most Helpful Review” at B&N.com. 🙂

Here’s the link and the review:

http://search.barnesandnoble.com/The-Book-of-Night-Women/Marlon-James/e/9781594488573/?itm=3&USRI=marlon+james#TABS

If you are looking for an easy read and mindless entertainment, do not pick up this book. If, however, you are looking for something off-beat, poetic and substantial, this is a book for you. James absolutely delivers in his “The Book of Night Women.” The Jamaican dialect is lyrical – and, for anyone unfamiliar with this musical form of the English language – demands attention and concentration. Prosaic, and at the same time poetic, James’ novel focuses a microscope on the life of Lilith, a mulatto girl with green eyes born into slavery on a Jamaican sugar plantation at the end of the 18th century. The frequent slave revolts that were an almost perpetual way of life for slave and master provide a backdrop to this tale, as do the ever-present superstitions brought from Africa that permeated life on the plantations. This is a story of despair, sorrow, hope and triumph. Highly recommended!

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