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Insincere Lines and Imperfect Love
Insincere Lines and Imperfect Love
Insincere Lines and Imperfect Love
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"Dive into poetry, where every verse unravels mysteries, ignites passion, and whispers the eternal questions of our existence..."
Insincere Lines and Imperfect Love is a poetic voyage that will leave readers questioning the very fabric of their existence. Through intricate storytelling and evocative imagery, this collection resonates deeply with the human experience, capturing both the profound beauty and unsettling darkness which resides within us all.
Features the following story poems: 'Orbital Wreckage'; the western 'The Texas stranger'; in fantasy 'The Book Dragon' and 'The Sorcerer's Mount'; and finally, in noir 'Imperfect Love!'
Step into the realm of these provocative poems, open your mind, and embark on an unforgettable expedition through the kaleidoscope of emotions and experiences that make us who we are.  

Florida Man Writes!

LanguageEnglish
Release dateJul 11, 2023
ISBN9798223377641
Insincere Lines and Imperfect Love
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Stephen Alexander North

Stephen A North is the author of the Dead Tide Series, The Drifter Series of books, and a number of short stories.  He is a Florida native, has a BA in English Literature from USF, and is a former Army Reservist.

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    Insincere Lines and Imperfect Love - Stephen Alexander North

    Insincere Lines and Imperfect Love

    Stephen Alexander North

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    Stephen Alexander North

    Copyright © 2023 by Stephen Alexander North

    All rights reserved.

    No portion of this book may be reproduced in any form without written permission from the publisher or author, except as permitted by U.S. copyright law.

    For my cousin, Lisa Hoyt, and my friends: Craig & Mary Campbell; and Jeff & Stephanie Haines

    With a big thank you to: Joe Crompton; Susannah Gullickson; Jan Blake; Robert Bradley; John West; Lord Huron; the World-Enders; and my love, Kerri.

    Contents

    Hello and welcome!

    1.Autonomous Sensory Meridian Response

    2.Drown Entire

    3.No relief for those who don’t partake or sleep

    4.At the Palace

    5.I’ll never finish

    6.The Book Dragon

    7.I was here and passed this way

    8.Aftershock

    9.If you don’t mess with me, I won’t mess with you

    10.What would you like to sing for us tonight?

    11.Islands, mountains in the ocean

    12.A friend, in progress

    13.Orbital Wreckage

    14.When does afternoon end and evening begin

    15.To Em, a canine nymph

    16.Words a heart knows

    17.This one, Lee

    18.A tingle between the hips

    19.I don’t want to walk no more

    20.Respect for you, individually

    21.Fragment

    22.When night falls

    23.What lives in my heart

    24.Fin de la route

    25.Goodbye, nice guy

    26.Insincere Lines

    27.It’s been a long day

    28.If silence could speak

    29.Clouds in the sky

    30.Leave me on the mountain

    31.Dodging bullets

    32.Abercrombie Park

    33.So, what if it’s all random

    34.Lo que séde la muerte

    35.Distant

    36.Far from the river

    37.Those nights we met

    38.Imperfect life

    39.The wind is our friend

    40.Before you bury me

    41.La belle douleurde la vie

    42.Porn star

    43.Aphelion

    44.We weren’t sparrows or swans

    45.What I thought

    46.Was it only the alcohol speaking?

    47.(Haiku from a painting prompt)

    48.He who delights in solitude

    49.What would you do?

    50.Pity friend

    51.The view from here

    52.I keep it oblique

    53.Hills we cannot climb

    54.Waiting

    55.Your words like clouds

    56.This, mattered when?

    57.Completely Unfinished

    58.Furnace heat, cloudy skies

    59.In the wake of your memory

    60.To whom it may concern, and my friends

    61.Led by my head

    62.Calamity, be mine

    63.A spirit to the flame

    64.The love of flowers inspires

    65.That moon portends

    66.What remains

    67.Reflections

    68.Not goodbye

    69.On a Thursday in June

    70.Beauty, beyond the words

    71.We never found Oz

    72.Hopefully, never me

    73.The third poem that day

    74.(TMI - too much ‘I’)

    75.The Texas stranger

    76.The Sorcerer’s Mount

    77.Imperfect love

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    Autonomous Sensory Meridian Response

    I see the abbreviation everywhere

    without really knowing what it means

    is that what I feel

    with you

    low-grade euphoria

    simply when you’re near

    In my memory

    or when I hear your whisper,

    in a silent room

    or carrying me higher, soaring

    far away

    when I pass the cemetery

    why don’t we just call it

    what it is

    Aural Sensory Melancholia Redux

    or something close to that

    I don’t care.

    (completed on a Saturday evening, twenty-one minutes before the sixth hour past noon, the fifteenth day of April, 2023)

    Drown Entire

    I don’t judge why

    some people bathe in sadness

    drown deeply in despair

    feeling so richly

    all the nuances

    of hopelessness

    despondency over aloneness

    soaring with a dark joy

    of living in anguish

    a revelry of loss

    Of I am lost

    and connected

    to the melancholy melody

    of living, while dying

    because I lived there

    so long, and lied

    to myself that nothing mattered

    knowing, crying

    there’s this beauty to failing

    love did matter

    to you, me, someone

    (completed while contemplating the work of Angel Gardens, and my life, at thirty-nine minutes past the noon hour, on a Tuesday, the eighteenth day of April, 2023)

    No relief for those who don’t partake or sleep

    people taking a stand for what they believe

    is admirable and brave

    the problem I see

    is when no one listens

    to one another

    and both forget respect

    and would rather shed blood

    than find middle ground

    when, if you admit the truth

    respect and compromise

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