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The Bitter Epiphany – By Geox SIPS AND VERSES

The Bitter Epiphany – By Geox

–—a poem where truth arrives late and never apologizes It hit between the second sipAnd thought you’d once allowed to slip.A flash…

20 Jun 2025 · 1 min read
CRISPR Cosmo – By Geox SIPS AND VERSES

CRISPR Cosmo – By Geox

–a poem where genetics sparkle and history blushes She walked in coded, base by base,With strands of change beneath her face.A perfect…

19 Jun 2025 · 1 min read
Radio Havana, 2 A.M. – By Geox SIPS AND VERSES

Radio Havana, 2 A.M. – By Geox

–a poem where the signal hums and the past plays on vinyl The static crooned a broken tune,A voice adrift beneath the…

18 Jun 2025 · 1 min read
Smoke Signal from the Ruins – By Geox SIPS AND VERSES

Smoke Signal from the Ruins – By Geox

–a poem where the world has ended but the glass is still warm He stood where once the towers rang,Now quiet bones…

17 Jun 2025 · 1 min read
Frozen Hunter – By Geox SIPS AND VERSES

Frozen Hunter – By Geox

–—a poem where the prey is warmth and the trap is citrus He tracked the cold through needled pine,A flask of frost,…

16 Jun 2025 · 1 min read
Foucault’s Flame – By Geox SIPS AND VERSES

Foucault’s Flame – By Geox

–—a poem where power tastes sweet and burns beneath the skin He lit the glass, then watched it burn,Not for warmth, but…

15 Jun 2025 · 1 min read
Surveillance & Soda – By Geox SIPS AND VERSES

Surveillance & Soda – By Geox

–—a poem where refreshment watches back You thought it simple, clean, benign—A vodka fizz, a steady line.But bubbles hide what screens record,And…

13 Jun 2025 · 1 min read
Archipelago of Regret – By Geox SIPS AND VERSES

Archipelago of Regret – By Geox

–The Archipelago of Regret—a poem where every island hides a memory, and every wave remembers He charted seas with trembling hands,A compass…

12 Jun 2025 · 1 min read
The Ice Road Trip – By Geox SIPS AND VERSES

The Ice Road Trip – By Geox

–The Ice Road Trip—a poem where frostbite meets mint and mercy forgets to ride along The road was white, the wind was…

11 Jun 2025 · 1 min read

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