Subversion

Subversion

Publication: Ezeadi, O.C. “Subversion.” Opening Line Literary ‘Zine, 5 Aug. 2013.  Download their August Issue here “You can’t cheat an honest man,” asserted a distant reverberation as a euphoric sensation overwhelmed my dormant sanities. Cognizance greeted me as instinctive fear arrived at the entry of my dazed stream of consciousness. I could feel the oxygen escape the tissues of my …

Iniquity

Iniquity

Publication: Ezeadi, O.C. “Iniquity.” U.S. 1 Newspaper – Summer Fiction Issue, 24 Jul. 2013. Print.  Read Online here I stood paralyzed as I witnessed the life escape the body of my baby daughter.  Elsie, two years of age today, never truly embraced her age.  She instead chose to embody a level of maturity that rivaled those of her own parents.   …

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Poetry Frisbee – February 19, 2014 – @MariahEWilson + Me (@OCEzeadi) #PoetryFrisbee

@OCEzeadi I search for the definition the meaning of agony as if my pain is worse and somehow indescribable by a simple dictionary — Mariah Wilson (@MariahEWilson) February 20, 2014 In cavernous silences Her life morphed Into a wasteland of broken dreams She was an empty vessel A corpse to his touch @OCEzeadi — Mariah Wilson (@MariahEWilson) February 20, 2014 She searches for love Like a …

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Poetry Frisbee – August 21, 2013 – @AlyonaSchatzman + @mollapropism + @johndwm + @VikramanKesavan + Me (@OCEzeadi) #PoetryFrisbee

Poetry Frisbee is a collection of my poem replies/continuations to previously written poems. Let me know if you want to play . What am I but a dot on a map searching for myself in others hoping for otherness in myself @AlyonaSchatzman #PoetryFrisbee — O.C. Ezeadi (@OCEzeadi) August 22, 2013 @OCEzeadi @AlyonaSchatzman What am I But a child Of Great God Enjoying creation Like a black cat! — …

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Poetry Frisbee – August 20, 2013 – @elleoquent_lady + @Stujcrossley + Me (@OCEzeadi) #PoetryFrisbee

Poetry Frisbee is a collection of my poem replies/continuations to previously written poems. Let me know if you want to play . Would the wind blow through me one crisp evening and take with it all this fear that wrings its hands around my neck — Elle (@elleoquent_lady) August 21, 2013 @OCEzeadi @elleoquent_lady The depths of creation frees me from hurt for I am freedom …

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Poetry Frisbee – August 12, 2013 – @c_storm35 + Me (@OCEzeadi) #PoetryFrisbee

Poetry Frisbee is a collection of my poem replies/continuations to previously written poems. Let me know if you want to play . I found my old self In the darkest corner Chained and gagged, Freed, he spoke with joy Thoughts, words, and actions In harmony @c_storm35 — O.C. Ezeadi (@OCEzeadi) August 13, 2013 A stranger before me, my harmonious self spoke of tales Long past, the dark prologue of my …

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Poetry Frisbee – August 10, 2013 – @Moonbeammcqueen + Me (@OCEzeadi) #PoetryFrisbee

Poetry Frisbee is a collection of my poem replies/continuations to previously written poems. Let me know if you want to play . Hearts speak through tweets, strangers turned inside out masks hidden radiant souls iridescent in the light. #mpy #poem — Moonbeam McQueen (@MoonbeamMcQueen) August 8, 2013 All are novices, all celebs verdant field w/ level ground light exchanged, the silent sing underneath these bluebird's wings. @OCEzeadi — Moonbeam McQueen (@MoonbeamMcQueen) …

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Poetry Frisbee – August 8, 2013 – @confettiofwords + Me (@OCEzeadi) #PoetryFrisbee

Poetry Frisbee is a collection of my poem replies/continuations to previously written poems. Let me know if you want to play . Time does not heal her Flight lost, irrevocable Distant from her self @confettiofwords #PoetryFrisbee #HaikuChallenge #Haiku — O.C. Ezeadi (@OCEzeadi) August 9, 2013 Tweet

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Poetry Frisbee – August 7, 2013 – @Magenta_Nero + Me (@OCEzeadi) #PoetryFrisbee

Poetry Frisbee is a collection of my poem replies/continuations to previously written poems. Let me know if you want to play  . the sublime luminescence of the sea, we floated in night’s grey haze, the shore was bare, silent, endless, we found the caves they spoke of. — Magenta Nero (@Magenta_Nero) August 6, 2013 deep crevices in the Earth hold the …

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Poetry Frisbee – August 6, 2013 – @FollowBlueFlute + Me (@OCEzeadi) #PoetryFrisbee

Poetry Frisbee is a collection of my poem replies/continuations to previously written poems. Let me know if you want to play  . he walked toward the horizon aware that there was no boat for him to sail #poem #poetry #micropoetry #tanka — Frank Watson (@FollowBlueFlute) August 6, 2013   he does not know the distance of the sun but still he …

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Poetry Frisbee – August 3, 2013 – @AndreaThepoet + @Raine_Cooper + Me (@OCEzeadi) #PoetryFrisbee

Poetry Frisbee is a collection of my poem replies/continuations to previously written poems. Let me know if you want to play . She was darkness trying to fit in amongst the light. — Raine Cooper (@Raine_Cooper) August 3, 2013   She aches in the dusk of yesterday Despair howls in her abyss Awaiting an echo, a signal Her flare to …

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Poetry Frisbee – August 2, 2013 – @wordsaremyworld + @sopoetic1 + Me (@OCEzeadi) #PoetryFrisbee

Poetry Frisbee is a collection of my poem replies/continuations to previously written poems. Let me know if you want to play . @sopoetic1 We wear different pains we love the same things — SANDY (@wordsaremyworld) July 31, 2013   @wordsaremyworld and my pain haunts my soul, a treacherous quake that shakes me to the core, still I live and breathe, …

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Poetry Frisbee – July 30, 2013 – @Boiarski + @_CateMay + Me (@OCEzeadi) #PoetryFrisbee

Poetry Frisbee is a collection of my poem replies/continuations to previously written poems. Let me know if you want to play . @Boiarski ~ After the rain, words run even deeper wind pn his nice rustle makes the flowers dance a smile. After the rain… — CarmenT MacareñoA (@_Catemay) July 30, 2013   @_Catemay Every blade, not exactly new again, …

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Poetry Frisbee: July 27, 2013 – @_MeganKay_ + @Magenta_Nero + Me (@OCEzeadi) #PoetryFrisbee

Poetry Frisbee is a collection of my poem replies/continuations to previously written poems.  Let me know if you want to play :-). I ache to write of fantasy I long to scribe loves perfection I break at the mere thought of betraying an absorbing mind with any untruth — Megan Kay (@_MeganKay_) July 27, 2013   Our conflicts are their …

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Poetry Frisbee: July 26, 2013 – @gsmm67 + Me (@OCEzeadi) #PoetryFrisbee

Poetry Frisbee is a collection of my poem replies/continuations to previously written poems.  Let me know if you want to play :-). They walked by a pond, Her reflection eclipsed. Fog astray, grips and yearns to not be victim of the memory as she was by the act @gsmm67 — O.C. Ezeadi (@OCEzeadi) July 27, 2013   Tweet

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Poetry Frisbee: July 25, 2013 – @Magenta_Nero + @thehungryfox + Me (@OCEzeadi) #PoetryFrisbee

Hello!  Below is a collection of my poem replies/continuations to previously written poems.  I’m calling it Poetry Frisbee!  Let me know if you want to play :-). the pleasing sound of the first train rumbling through, bodies stirring and minds surfacing in warm beds and, in the sky, the last star. — Magenta Nero (@Magenta_Nero) July 25, 2013 @thehungryfox @Magenta_Nero …

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A Swiss Engagement

I’ve pondered different ways to begin And then remembered our start Took a chance and endured, it led to thick skin Then never had issues composing our art So here we sit and I look at you Your lips so soft and smile so sweet I think of our future and a home for two A little Grace to come …

Ageless Angst

Sonnet #1: Ageless Angst

This tale soars at the ending, not the start, Of a dying man sitting in a room; His drunken life wasted, woe was his art, Unmindful of which has lead to his doom; Bend back the hands of time and you shall see The man, young, his business in dejection, Drinking ensues, life in love could not be, Eyes were …

The Escapeedited

The Escape

We approached the gate.  This is it- after ages of deliberating and searching for a way out, we had finally discovered the exit.  As Aidan and I gazed at the grand structure in front of us, I couldn’t help but look back.  To think, that anybody in our situation would possibly even ponder of such an idea was nonsensical.  Yet, …

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