Poems from Lucian A. Sperta
Published Author and Poet over 25 books in paper back and digital books
Selected American Library Association 2015
Model Citizen 2013
Writer of the Month Meridan 1989
American Society of Authors Composers and Publishers since 1994
#8 Hot Top 100 Hot New Release in Poetry
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Some people think I expose myself too much in what I say in my poems, I don't consider myself a poet as much as I feel I am a story teller, how can one write subjected to other peoples point of view on how I write, what I write, and how I express myself. This is my journey and self expression is how I choose to deal with it; words, writing has been the outlet where I control without fear, without shame, the pen and paper will never betray you. A poet is one, I believe, can take a surgical scalpel to the soul and let it bleed what it truly feels.....
With her broken immigrant English I wonder does she think of me, this woman who loved me unconditionally. I wonder, does she dream of me as...
I will always remember grey granite cold stone, name engraved-spelling your name with my fingers as I rub through an eternity of memories....
These are evil doers, men who live in the flesh
With their bombs to create only death
Who put society to the ultimate test
With their...
You little liar
Fucking fagot
Trouble maker
You fucking faker
Cocksucker
You mother fucker
Piece of shit
You worthless prick
You bad bad...
This thing this pain, it appears deeply ingrained
The binging of Manischewitz, grape concord please.
The numbing out the inner scream and...