Abstract Magazine International | Sylvain
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Arrowheads by Patrick Sylvain

13 Oct 2017, Posted by admin in Poetry

Art: Olivier Fonteau, @olivierfonteau.art. ARROWHEADS You asked me, my poet friend, why my lines Are arrowheads. Well, I’m from the tropics Where the Tainos left their skulls filled With maggots at the entrances of mines. Their arrows were poems written in the battlefields Of selfhood—their arrows were…

Sand by Patrick Sylvain

12 Oct 2017, Posted by admin in Poetry

Art: Olivier Fonteau, @olivierfonteau.art SAND I’ve searched for my father’s face in the sand. You raised your left arm. A fine veil of golden Sand on your forearm. You smiled, and sang A song about stones & bones, or bony like stones. You moved. A cascade of…

Contour by Patrick Sylvain

11 Oct 2017, Posted by admin in Poetry

Art: from the Connection Series by C.A.T aka Chaos and Thread, @chaosandthread CONTOUR I removed chastity from my brain Allowing my mind free range. Foraging, I surrender to my true love, erudition. It hasn’t been easy, the rigor of flipping Pages, venturing cultural turfs while Penetrating the…

Consider by Patrick Sylvain

10 Oct 2017, Posted by admin in Poetry

Art: from the Connection Series by C.A.T aka Chaos and Thread, @chaosandthread CONSIDER If a guitar’s string is broken, someone must Have busted it. If a face is swollen and bruised, Someone like a Muhammad Ali or Joe Louis, With fists like hammers must have pounded it….

Contortion by Patrick Sylvain

09 Oct 2017, Posted by admin in Poetry

Art: from the Connection Series by C.A.T aka Chaos and Thread, @chaosandthread CONTORTION I had a nightmare again. I found myself In the company of the undead, cavorting In synchrony to Michael Jackson’s Thriller. Shuffling in lockstep. A carnival of ghouls. Dancing bones given to licentiousness, A…

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