WORDS

Poetry by, Hugh A Tague

[marsapartment]

This is legitimately the most horrifying tweet I’ve seen in a long time

[audible-smiles]

[homofied]

[unpretty]

i mean

[hughatague]

Comics keeping nerds naughty.

[marsapartment]

This is legitimately the most horrifying tweet I’ve seen in a long time

[audible-smiles]

[homofied]

[unpretty]

i mean

[embracingblackculture]

To our sisters: You are descendants of a line of unbothered, unwavering, uncompromising, unyielding, and fearless foremothers, who never hesitated or halted when it came time to work, protect, love, speak, risk, resist, or fight. Remember where you come from today. Because despite it all… Still. You. Rise. ✊🏿✊🏿✊🏿 ||

[squall87]

❤️

[hughatague]

The Diverse group of House of Representatives will fight for the rank and file. There's nothing bullies today can do to suprise the fore mentioned American Heros. 🇺🇸

[hughatague]

 Paradox Patriots

  Within his gaslights amber glow White privilege is on parade His minions free to frolic and prey In their fairyland of wealth and fame. All kowtow before the faux King From sinful sequestration rise The army of the forgotten man With fascist fire in their eyes. False prophets sow ignorance and hate Paradox Patriots reap treason’s pay. America take heed make no mistake. They are all…

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[hughatague]

With Heads Bowed

  With Heads Bowed by Hugh A Tague

Late morning sun shines bright through the limbs of leafless trees. Halloween pumpkins just a month old, on my porch, now covered with snow.

Winter’s clear cold skies came early, Fall’s first snow, more than a coating. Frozen air blanketed the land by night, the lake’s top forms a layer of skim ice.

A Cornucopia overflows with Nature’s bounty, the aroma of fresh…

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[hughatague]

Father Time’s Great Clock

Father Time’s Great Clock

Father Time’s Great Clock

Stars high in the clear night sky twinkling bright,

the ground covered with a new blanket of white.

The air is still, not so much as a breeze

soon winds of change shall blow through the trees.

  Tonight is the beginning of a brand-new year,

Mankind looks back, at all they held dear.

Celebrating the special event with great mirth,

just another trip around the sun, for…

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[hughatague]

My Everything My Everything by Hugh A Tague When I thought that my life might not be worth living;

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True Love Found Them True Love Found Them by Hugh A Tague There were two hearts pure and true each seeing life from a different view,

[hughatague]

They Will Dance They Will Dance ~ Hugh A Tague They will dance in the day’s light they will dance in public or alone…

[hughatague]

I Hear America’s Future Sing

I Hear America’s Future Sing

I Hear America’s Future Sing by, Hugh A Tague From the ash of disaster rise the strong Sown resolve forged in Colonial foundries A new warrior floods the commonwealth Young America sings Democracy’s song. Beneath the blades of grass lies unrest Wolves in shepherd’s robes forsake safety Innocents taken paid the Devil In full Classroom killing fields filthy with death. A child soldier wields the…

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Omayra’s Smile Omayra’s Smile by, Hugh A Tague Pressure below the ground began to build Smoke and ash billowed into the night’s sky The earth’s crust shook and became fire tilled Over the next few days many will die.

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True Love Knows No Gender

True Love Knows No Gender

(English Sonnet) “True Love Knows No Gender” By, Hugh A Tague III True love has no limits, no earthly bounds Feelings so pure and good, no man can judge No court or church can define it out loud None has the right for that union begrudge. Not gender nor race does this great love know Enlightened grace sent from a far away star Their souls come together, as passions grow Ignorance and hate can't…

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The Mark Above My Brow The Mark Above My Brow By, Hugh A Tague III The mark above my brow the symbol of life…

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One Fleeting Moment In Time

One Fleeting Moment In Time From crimson encrusted sand, fortifications grow skyward refugees entrenched upon not one, but both sides a siren’s wail warns of imminent incoming fire here collateral damage is the benchmark not a misguided consequence of war. Amidst the smell of gunpowder and burning fuel for just one moment, a superpower shines bright his sidelocks breach the wall, brushing her…

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[artfoli]

Detail of Allégorie de la Victoire, 19th century, by Jules Lefebvre (1834-1912)

[hughatague]

Abandoned

\ Abandoned (Free Rhyme Quatrain) by, Hugh A Tague Crops and  flowers no longer flourish here windows boarded up no one to look out sounds of children playing heard never more no neighbors to stop and knock at the door. Once rich and fertile land now lies barren no life dwells as far as the eye can see no animals nor ox to pull a plow four walls and a roof are all that’s left now. Standing alone…

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My Pledge of Allegiance  Art work by Marc Arroyo My Pledge of Allegiance by Hugh A Tague A worm blindly spins the thread;