Saroyan Coles

Joined July 2020

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I want to empower others with my writing. I have always dreamed of seeing my name, on something.

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Ode to Rebecca:
Thanking Mother Sky for rallying for us like a battle cry Years together weave harmoniously like baskets with our twins
By Saroyan Coles3 years ago in Poets
The Red Glare:
I wasn’t in the back of a hearse that day, nor a bullet train, but I wouldn’t be returning home that night either. Candy pelted the eager spectators, as flashes of regulation fire engine horns honked. Mothers gripped the hands of toddlers tightly, as ice cream dripped down the burnt sugar cone. The asphalt cracked under the pressure of tire treads and marching band flaggers' sneakers.
By Saroyan Coles3 years ago in Poets
Tides Out:
The tide is out- my dog racing my daughter Chelsea to the sea hopeful, warm, delightful, as sand squishes between her mother’s toes
By Saroyan Coles3 years ago in Poets
Garden:
How does my garden grow? I planted myself a gothic garden full of black beauties & velvet petunias On a rooftop Urban Jungle
By Saroyan Coles3 years ago in Poets
Parents & Petals
My mother’s favorite color is yellow, but not gold her carats of jewelry bespoke My grandmother’s more of a yellow tulip bulb, among numerous sunflowers
By Saroyan Coles3 years ago in Poets
Too Much Unsaid:
Unsupervised careless hopeless romantics, that’s us Unbearably so we unfollow Unbelievably so we unfriend Unfortunately we can’t unlove one another
By Saroyan Coles3 years ago in Poets
Sunlight & Sealed lips:
By daybreak, there is an unalloyed moment when the sunlight kisses my face Not enough light to wake me from my half-sleep state
By Saroyan Coles3 years ago in Poets
Place of Comfort:
My place of comfort calls me ma I make memorable foods, Telling her intuitively, that I am someone she can be messy around happily
By Saroyan Coles3 years ago in Poets
Ode to Mirroring Eachother:
Stood on sound bridges, as the lump burning in my throat enflames every plank You want to be in love, so god damn bad, says her innocent heart
By Saroyan Coles3 years ago in Poets
Case in Point:
Distance between us is like two counterpoints Connected in bewildering ways In a sophisticated world, we are like red stars protected universally
By Saroyan Coles3 years ago in Poets
Ode to Prudence:
Prudence, are you there? Oh, won’t you come out to play I lost something important. She says, look around, round, round
By Saroyan Coles3 years ago in Poets
Backwood's Loser:
Devoted to a backwoods loser How I love the way you look in your black jeans Can’t believe I let the smog cloud my eyes
By Saroyan Coles3 years ago in Poets

Saroyan Coles

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Ode to Rebecca:

The Red Glare:

Tides Out:

Garden:

Parents & Petals

Too Much Unsaid:

Sunlight & Sealed lips:

Place of Comfort:

Ode to Mirroring Eachother:

Case in Point:

Ode to Prudence:

Backwood's Loser:

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