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Things Built: Poems Constructed
Things Built: Poems Constructed
Things Built: Poems Constructed
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Inside of a slightly dimmed room, with just enough light to see the canvas but still its as if the room is completely dark the way thoughts become visible without distraction. Slight ventilation from a cracked window constantly rumbles papers on the floor out of sight of the light. On my desk are lined paper and a box of pencils rather than pens because Ive grown to become indecisive in this process. In these sessions I often thought of the greats who influenced me. So to the left of my paper was a typewriter and behind me were timeless horns and vibrant jazz screaming from vinyl. This is the room where I learned to invent. This is the room where things were built, a body of poems that was designed to serve as a portrait rather than just a collection. Every piece had its own blueprint and was built with certain details to depict aspects of the overall image portrayed.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherXlibris US
Release dateJun 10, 2014
ISBN9781499007343
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    Things Built - Xlibris US

    Copyright © 2014 by Anthony Green Jr.

    ISBN:          Hardcover          978-1-4990-0735-0

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    Contents

    Free Lyric

    For Emmett and Trayvon

    Conversation Piece

    Winter Cleaning

    Spies

    Stray

    Touch

    Midnight Transit

    Higher

    Piece of Peace

    Rushing to Inhale Part 2 (Peer Pressure)

    Wait on Love, Pray for Growth

    Building Shade

    16 L words

    Rumors

    The Blue Hill Establishment

    LAMP

    Finding Lost

    1996 Camry (Haiku)

    The Deflowering

    Thin Engines

    Gold Things on Woman

    Guilty Being Free

    Money Talk

    Snakes

    Today Is Different

    Not Quite Sleep

    Fashion Flowers Fragrance

    Other Drugs

    Rehab for the Last Time

    Bouquet

    Dead Dozen

    The Approach

    Three Novembers

    Safe in Song

    Home Song

    Charlotte, Chicago, Part 2

    Windbreakers (Rebels)

    Things Build, Things Break

    Anna’s Poem

    Invented Sentences

    The Realization

    Dogs and Diamonds

    Defining Deep

    Creating Climax

    The Medley

    Lately, Soon, Maybe

    Ferrari Jazz

    Things Built from Saxophones

    Nina Victoria

    Gold Inheritance

    A Peasant’s Risk

    To Die Trying

    New Kings

    Champion Sound

    Galatians 6:14

    Initiative and Incentive

    Future Interviews

    Dead Souls by Lynn Washington

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    Dedicated to Cody Dallas, Love you little brother

    ²art

    noun \ärt\

    : something that is created with imagination and skill and that is beautiful or that expresses important ideas or feelings

    Free Lyric

    There is no need to be creative when

    I need you to comprehend quickly.

    This generation is in trouble and time

    is against us.

    Freedom is free, but it seems we are still

    paying for things I wish we were dismissed

    from.

    We play our own enemies in a game where it

    takes numbers to win.

    We are losing sight of what we are fighting

    for.

    Our morals have become storied suggestions, and

    our youth is drowning because they were never

    taught to correctly swim.

    How many have to drown before we realize what needs

    to be done?

    How many do we have to save before we notice where the

    poison comes from?

    All of the villains are the same.

    Sadly, in every image of the enemy is a resemblance

    of you and me.

    So only we can make a change.

    This generation is in trouble.

    Freedom is free, and hopefully, it forever is, but

    I hope it doesn’t take us forever

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