Tag Archives: Poems of Despair

Piano Lesson

Posted on August 31, 2020 by Karima Hoisan

Piano Lesson<<*>> Oh Abuse!It is a complicated melody,so hard for me to play.Return and repeat,with an introof strings, sweet passages,until the drum rolls roar,until the life threats roll,until the childish tearsfall down a woman’s face,wide-eyed fortissimoand trembling in staccatoform a … Continue reading →

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In A Slow Drift

Posted on January 15, 2019 by Karima Hoisan

In a Slow Drift   I won’t let you slip into the fog off the shoreline, so that when I call out to you, you don’t even hear your name. The truth is… it’s too sad to admit..that we have … Continue reading →

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Remembering The Boston Bombings & Other Horrors A Year Ago

Posted on April 15, 2014 by Karima Hoisan

Filtered Posted on April 17, 2013 by Karima Hoisan Filtered Filtered, because otherwise we would all o.d. on Life. Better to latch the dirt to our eyes the rose tints. I know the poets; they would be screaming first. Keep … Continue reading →

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Love in a Mirror

Posted on April 27, 2012 by Karima Hoisan

I invite you to click the link and listen to my recitation of “Love in a Mirror” music by David Darling   Love In A Mirror Who did I fall in love with…was it you? Was it a summing up … Continue reading →

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Water and Glass

Posted on October 12, 2011 by Karima Hoisan

I present to you my new poem, entitled “Water and Glass” I have wanted to write this poem for years, ever since I bought the sculpture,”Severed Connection” from Lash Xevious  who was the mercurially illusive, hard -to- catch, brilliant creator … Continue reading →

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Empty On The Edge

Posted on March 12, 2011 by Karima Hoisan

please enjoy this music, Trista Pena~Gipsy Kings, while you read the poem Empty On The Edge It’s really empty on the edge of a vacant king- sized bed love’s  wind- tunnel blows an echo straight into my head, the infinite … Continue reading →

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