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Even If I’M Not Here
Even If I’M Not Here
Even If I’M Not Here
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Even If I’M Not Here

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Even If Im Not Here, author Gabby Babas second published collection of poetry, presents verses that explore human life in all its aspects, considering our complexity when we are at our most unprotected.

Through vibrant description and stark imagery, she strips the body of language to its flesh, exposing humanitys most untouchable experiences. With vehemence, Baba dives deeply into close observation and imagination of life, unafraid of either vulnerability or villainy. Her poems allow us to lose ourselves in human emotion and become part of something larger than the words themselves. They seek peace in times of solitude and embrace a flawed world filled with tragedy and dysfunction, revealing a young and restless soul wandering the world.

Compelling and heartfelt, this collection of poetry takes a vivid and imaginative approach to the examination of human experience and sexuality.

Remember These Words

People arent mysterious.

Im not mysterious.

Youre not mysterious.

Stop trying to be interesting.

Be interested.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateMar 11, 2016
ISBN9781480827493
Even If I’M Not Here
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Gabby Baba

Gabby Baba is a graduate of the University of Houston and is the author of The Sullen Mist. She has competed in several poetry contests around the nation, and her poems Enchanted Forest and He is Only Made of Bones were featured in the Eber and Wein publications This Time Around: Anchors Aweigh and Best Poets of 2015. She lives in Houston. www.GABBYBABAAUTHOR.com

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    Even If I’M Not Here - Gabby Baba

    Copyright © 2015, 2016 Gabby Baba.

    All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced by any means, graphic, electronic, or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, taping or by any information storage retrieval system without the written permission of the author except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and reviews.

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    ISBN: 978-1-4808-2748-6 (sc)

    ISBN: 978-1-4808-2747-9 (hc)

    ISBN: 978-1-4808-2749-3 (e)

    Library of Congress Control Number: 2016902375

    Archway Publishing rev. date: 3/11/2016

    Contents

    He is Only Made of Bones

    A Genius

    Crow

    Away from Living

    A Dirty Pretty Secret

    Vigilant Swordfish

    Hum

    A Cab Ride Home

    Devil Chaos

    Everything is Purple

    Water Moon

    A Wedding Vow

    A Girl’s Life

    Your Blossom Awaits

    Roam

    Gorgeous

    The Forest Fire between Us

    Red

    Moth

    The Funeral

    Nature’s Love Affair

    Machines

    I Hold

    Adult Playgrounds

    The Rusted Side of Realm

    What Have We Become?

    Wolf Eyes

    Marsupium

    Jump

    A Beautiful Man

    Talk to Me

    Broken

    Red Velvet Underworld

    Boomerang

    Bloodline Split

    Dress in Mysterious Ways

    Blackbird Life

    Another Form of Rape

    Jungle Madness

    Beat

    A Soft Rock

    The Smokey Incubus Man

    Balmy

    Dreamland

    The Harvesting Cliff

    A Vacant Discovery

    Dysfunction

    The Rain Keeps Us Safe

    Art Wreck

    Writer’s Block

    What I See

    Drunk Girl

    Transparent Lovers

    Melody Touches Misery

    Bury Me

    Bosnian Bombshell

    Young Kisses Go Far

    The Poison Girl Who Sat Behind Me

    The One

    A Harp in Mud

    Silent Seed

    Drive Away with My Remains in a Plastic Bag

    A Dying Generation

    Walking Bridges Made of Bones

    Mute

    Goodbye

    I Wrote You

    Stay Alive

    Remember These Words

    The Freedom Kite Waves

    Don’t Tell

    You Only Live Once

    Grove Game is Near

    Two Black Beds

    The Ocean is Mean

    A Little Fish and a Pool Shark

    Skittles and Women

    Can’t Live Without

    Stuck in the Middle

    I Was Never a Night Owl

    Rainy Days

    Thank You Courtney

    The Boy Who Constructs Legos with Air

    Summer Nights of Objects in the Sky

    Thinking Like Wind and Fruits

    Moon Mother

    Scorpio and Scorpio

    Halo

    Dedication to the Undeserved

    The Rotting Tree Sings

    Collecting Magic from Emeralds

    My Friend Who Likes Miranda July

    Help See Me

    Oh Tough World

    Infinite

    Eloquent Tomb

    Voices from Autumn

    Black Spell Light

    Apple Grenades

    I Miss Having a Tub

    Plexus and Snow

    Talking Under Trees with Time Gods

    Boxed Secrets

    Even If I’m Not Here

    For the ones who drive 88 miles per hour

    with their eyes closed

    For Young Love

    We together,

    robotic clones shuffling

    pills and paperwork.

    We together,

    curled up pennies hiding

    from the world,

    never allowing anyone to see

    our worth.

    We together,

    juvenile

    forever.

    -Words inspired by N. Del Toro

    He is Only Made of Bones

    He was nothing more than a

    dark chasm,

    a velvet rope leading me to a

    bottomless pit.

    There were days I mourned being the

    flesh built around

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