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Tide Lined by Angi Holden

Here on Brighton Beach:
two hundred black body bags
spread on golden sands.

Poetry

Cruising the Med by Angi Holden

Lean on the deck rails,

watch the sun set red over

this sea of drowning.

Poetry

Keynote Speech by Angi Holden

If you want politically correct

you’re in the wrong place.

You know what he’s like –

brash, self-indulgent, in yer face.

His arrogance is refreshing, 88 more words

Poetry