Poems from Annette M Velasquez

" God Bless the Child" ( though yours was a lone blessing, if that even or was it just an unexpected key with which to unlock stifling...
And who is it that cares to think anymore as to whatever became of the former femme fatales- yesterday's darling divas? Those once...
It was the last and quite possibly the most turbulent year of what had been a turbulent decade. But I, five years old at the time knew...
If I could- I would change the world and make it kinder, more just - a world of peace... but I am not God, possess no miracles- still, I'd...
For oh, so long I have known this- that the spell had been cast and for years I have sought remedies through priests and preachers,...

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