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Gaby Ann Love

Low End Poetry

  • The Ballad of the Married Man

    Married man Wicked oneNo songNo romanceOnly wants a lil' danceMarried manWicked oneTells a million liesTo be between inviting thighsHe knows what f...
  • Choose Wisely

    A privileged son raging onQuestions turned into accusationsWhat's going on?Lies pouring down like a cascadeRehearsed in the back of a blacksecret s...
  • The Old Man in The Red Corvette

    The old manWith grooves on his faceDeeper than an off road tireIn his red CorvetteWaits for the last Sun to riseWeary eyes Have seen for too longAl...
  • The Book of Lies

    The book of liesIs where evil hidesWritten by father timethe black leather bindingThe textbook onSimple manipulationshows how to destroyan entire c...
  • Ultra' Roma Vecchia Maniera

    (Per tutti quelli che c'eranoE che sempre ci saranno) Lotti fuori e dentro i cancelliContro spranghe e manganelliContro er fero e la lamaSenza paur...
  • Stronger Than This

    Another week withMissing appointmentsMore disappointmentsAnd broken promisesIt's a well known proseOf meeting someonewithout a stolen roseI should ...
  • The Maze

    I'm looking for a way outOf this intricate mazeI'm afraid I don't have the skills necessaryI am showing my ageMy body and mind acheAnd I'm often en...
  • Kebba Abuja

    Pictures of you flowFramed by a hazy glowHeld for a momentThere's no tormentFrom a familiar soundI know you are aroundAs I attempt a smileI am sorr...
  • Earthbound

    I visited regal palaces and mud hutsBeautiful arboretum and gardensAll the most famous museumsPrayed in the oldest churchesKneeled inside foreign t...
  • The Gilded Book

    I don't know where I found this old bookLeather bound, with bite marks of some kind, probably of a famished houndOn its richly adorned, aged, gilde...
  • Reverend Jack

    It's early morning on the hillAt a good pace comes JackAn imposing figure walking tallWith a 50-gallon backpackA load out ready for deploymentSomet...
  • Towards The Light

    It's late, I'm laying down in the darkImagining a world burnt by the sunWhere all the vegetation is goneAll water sources dried outcraters and crac...

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