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samw3000 Ā· 11 hours ago
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An Argument Against the Eye
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samw3000 Ā· 12 hours ago
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Mirror Work
Not all mirror work is affirmation. Some of it is interrogation.This poem confronts things I’m actively working to expel. The war doesn’t stay outside, even if that’s where it started. I am proud of how far I’ve come and I recognize there’s more to go. Ā© 2025 Samantha Williams. All Rights Reserved.
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samw3000 Ā· 1 day ago
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Paper, Pencil and Eraser
Lines on paperFor access, control and profitDrawn without care Understanding Or local consentAnnex. As a verb For being swallowed by geopolitics To divide, consume and impose To be apart from Lived versus legal geographyAlmost eighty years of Radcliffe (1947)Over a century since The Berlin Conference (1884) Durand (1893) Sykes-Picot (1916)We inherit the damageFrom decisions we didn't makeOf lines…
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samw3000 Ā· 2 days ago
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Performance Review
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samw3000 Ā· 3 days ago
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Loud and Unshrinkable (Sequence III)
Stay tuned, there’s more. Ā© 2025 Samantha Williams. All Rights Reserved.
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samw3000 Ā· 4 days ago
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Lighthouse Tree
A moment of lightness at the top of the tallest tree—before shit gets heavy again.(My next poem will be part of the Sequence series.) Feature Photo by Jason Mavrommatis on Unsplash Ā© 2025 Samantha Williams. All Rights Reserved. Here’s Lee’s first appearance: The Guardian
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samw3000 Ā· 7 days ago
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Law Abiding Criminal (Sequence II)
I remember crawling out of the oceanSelf-awarenessĀ and emotionĀ I remember the erosion Violently slow Like water corrosion No need for an explosionI remember the erosion ...Of Family Culture and Language Dignity Of ... Hope and Autonomy Trust in HumanityI remember the commotion The dogs and the hoses The brutality Ash From the burning crossesOrchestrated hate Injected in overdoses Emanating And…
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samw3000 Ā· 8 days ago
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Holy Reich, Batman!
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samw3000 Ā· 9 days ago
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The Best Transformation Ever
Before We Get to Work Disclaimer: I’m probably oversharing. I’m gonna give you a run-down of how the last two or three years had me feeling at work. If these feelings show up again, I’ll recognize them for what they are—a lot earlier. I hope. The Good I’ve stayed here for seven years because I believe in the product. What we’re building has the potential to change lives. My mother would’ve…
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samw3000 Ā· 12 days ago
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Eat. Regret. Repeat.
I was going to call this my Weight Loss Journey, but then I thought, ewww, that sounds like a pamphlet from a sad diet club where they promise you a buncha shit but nothing happens and you’ve been to this diet club so many times you can recite the pamphlet like Satan with Bible scriptures. Then I started wondering if people have weight gain journeys. Weight gain happens gradually, and journeys…
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samw3000 Ā· 12 days ago
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Grasshopper (with Intention III)
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samw3000 Ā· 13 days ago
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with Intention II
Ā© 2025 Samantha Williams. All Rights Reserved. First poem: with Intention
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samw3000 Ā· 14 days ago
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with Intention
Ā© 2025 Samantha Williams. All Rights Reserved. Weekend Writing Prompt #416 – Breath Thank you, Sammi!
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samw3000 Ā· 14 days ago
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Entertaining Jesus
… So I said, ā€œMy relationship with the Trinity is complicated.ā€ Last Thursday, I came home to find Jesus with his head in my refrigerator. He pops his head up over the door. ā€œYou need groceries.ā€ ā€œFor who!?ā€ He chuckles, ā€œMy favourite fish, mayo, bread—those Filipino buns were exquisite, by the way—and fresh lettuce.ā€ ā€œYou’re gonna have to wait. It’s hot as shit outside.ā€ ā€œNo time like the…
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samw3000 Ā· 16 days ago
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Sequence
I’m not sure if this technically counts as a concrete poem—but conceptually, our DNA is like concrete. You can imprint all you want while it’s still wet, still forming. But once it sets, the shape holds—sometimes for generations. And yes, sometimes, you have to break it to start over.And that’s okay. Ā© 2025 Samantha Williams. All Rights Reserved. Meet the bar with concrete and shapeĀ poetry Thank…
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samw3000 Ā· 19 days ago
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Position Wanted
Ad:Seeking experience capitalMy skills are valuable and practicalStuck on the lower rungThe one above me has broken downAlthough I'd like to climb the ladderLateral moves still matterHanging on for dear life ...Being overlooked is wearing me downNot having the opportunity to excel is depressing as hellReady for a change of paceYou won't regret putting me in the race This poem was inspired by a…
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samw3000 Ā· 21 days ago
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Dragons and Princesses
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