Karen Pierce Gonzalez
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Thanks so much for this! #PoemsAbout #ImperfectMe @alanparrywriter.co.uk @thebrokenspine.co.uk
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The repeating line that continues to shorten has such a strong impact!
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I found the undertone of this painful: 'always banished'. We belong to ourselves (and no one else) regardless of judgements that may seek to sever this cord. #PoemsAbout #ImperfectMe @alanparrywriter.co.uk @thebrokenspine.co.uk #StayCreative #PoetsSupportPoets
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* This is an older piece I wrote quite some time ago... it fits well with the prompt #ImperfectMe -- as I'm sure it does convey.

~baubles~
my words just baubles, cheap décor hung of the weeping limbs of a dead, dry christmas pine. 
crumbling brittle thorns, needles fall in showers to the linoleum – dusty tears from the tormented heart of a poet, squeezed like a lemon, lamenting for eternity. 
follow Willy’s weeping words and “strut and fret the hour,” the one that never comes and is always banished when it does… 
is all the light a manic mirage, a grand deception of that tortured chamber? 
to question is enough, to wonder is divine. 
I relish in that wonder and let the query swim, refusing to relent an answer, with an equal air of divinity.
“strut and fret” indeed! not this...
...not this tortured heart.

a poem by Ross McDermott, Beyond the Onions
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What a reminder: we often cross our own boundaries hoping to be perfect for another. This imperfection is to be handled with care. Thanks John, for a moving #PoemsAbout #ImperfectMe @alanparrywriter.co.uk @thebrokenspine.co.uk #StayCreative #PoetsSupportPoets
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For #PoemsAbout #ImperfectMe on #worldmentalhealthday, here's one of mine posted here earlier this year 🤜🤛
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Insecurity alert

We can argue the toss
over separations
and losses, but this much
is for sure – I am insecurely

attached. Mostly I depend upon
your warmth and acclaim
to scaffold the edifice
of my ramshackle sense of self.

But hey – no pressure!
It's not like you owe me any
special consideration – no need,
as such, to frack my mudrock offerings

for depth or distinction.
I'm not proud – I can do
naked and abandoned in the void
every bit as easily.
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The closing lines wake us from the dream we all have of 'being' someone else. We become the 'beast' rather than the 'beauty'. A wonderful narrative tone. Thank you. #PoemsAbout #ImperfectMe @alanparrywriter.co.uk @thebrokenspine.co.uk #StayCreative #PoetsSupportPoets
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My contribution to #poemsabout #imperfectme
It's a piece that I've been meaning to write for a few weeks but never got round to it, so thank you
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For the push.

This is

Cracks In the Mirror

#poetry #blueskypoet #poem #mirror #identity #lost
It stares at me, from the other side of an empty room,
A face familiar, but still unrecognizable.
Silvered glass, which was not cracked last time I looked upon it
Now shattered into fragments, in each one an impostor. 

A thousand faces trapped within; not one is whom I seek,
It stares at me, from the other side of an empty room
And I stare back, wondering who this man before me is
The man with cracks that crawl across his myriad of masks. 

I know him not; I never have, but somehow he knows me
His crooked smiles, and weary eyes drill deep into my soul
He stares at me, from the other side of an empty room
From in between the cracks; a man I thought I used to know. 

Once upon a time I saw my own face in the mirror
A bright and beaming smile; that was who I'd always be,
But somehow I cant see him in the faces of the beast
That stares at me, from the other side of this still empty room.
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The final stanza sweeps away all doubt: to be 'in body' is generative. It grounds skyward glances, calms inner chatter, and finds lost sense of purpose. #PoemsAbout #ImperfectMe @alanparrywriter.co.uk @thebrokenspine.co.uk #StayCreative #PoetsSupportPoets
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A bit of a #WIP I've been working on just as #PoemsAbout #ImperfectMe hit.
Thanks! @thebrokenspine.co.uk @alanparrywriter.co.uk
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This: lies I'd rather forget. Something profound about this vulnerability. It's the perfection of truth and is what keeps us far removed from imperfect AI. #PoemsAbout #ImperfectMe @alanparrywriter.co.uk @thebrokenspine.co.uk #StayCreative #PoetsSupportPoets
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The sorrow in this is so tangible. And your formatting allows me to feel it deeply. Thanks for sharing 🙏 #poemsabout #imperfectme
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The truth so beautifully captured in your words.🙏 #PoemsAbout #ImperfectMe @alanparrywriter.co.uk @thebrokenspine.co.uk #StayCreative #PoetsSupportPoets
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‘bare feet on the hour hand’ — brutal and brilliant. You trap the reader inside time’s cruelty.
#KeepWriting #PoemsAbout #ImperfectMe
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Truly, no one is alone! A strong message softly delivered. #poemsabout #imperfectme @alanparrywriter.co.uk @thebrokenspine.co.uk #staycreative #poetssupportpoets
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Late post for #PoemsAbout #ImperfectMe

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From my book, Lift the Mask, and the piece its title was taken from (this is a photo of the page from the paperback)
#Ubiquity

Normalize the 
#ubiquity of brokenness.
Enlighten all to the 
universality of struggle.
Lift the mask worn 
by the apparently whole.
Each broken soul 
will then find solace 
in knowing it's 
not alone.
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Great poem! Unexpected journey well worth the travel. #poemsabout #imperfectme @alanparrywriter.co.uk @thebrokenspine.co.uk #staycreative #poetssupportpoets