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Untitled draft idea 10/24
I’ve perfected crying in ways Others can’t see From the anger that demands to be seen But is brushed to the side Waddayou want to eat tonight? Anything is fine Guess it’s over Even though Your hand was right on the wound I felt the grooves of your palm Beat with my chest like a…
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Untitled poem 4
The mirror rests on the wall Nestled between paintings of sad clowns and lilacs. It’s foggy and there’s a scratch, Sticker residue in the corner, and cracks. The wooden frame has lost its varnish It really needs to be touched up We Look deep into each others eyes anyway Waging silent wars of self My…
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Watercolor words
Your voice is color And when you speak Words in watercolor Escape your lips Splotching your shades and hues Perfect pastels on my blank canvas. The impressionistic piece left behind Is up to me to interpret And i will Despite your intention So when I dip the brush And prepare to paint I try to…
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Untitled river poem
You flow by me like a river And I am lost in the current Trapped in the ebb and flow Dancing the back and forth dance I take your shape- An amateur impression of you And I like it that way You give me life just by exerting your natural rhythm And I dance along…
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I’ve been all my favorite things.
My mother used to sing to me My favorite things I would drift, imagining raindrops bouncing off roses And the soft whiskers of a kitten But after the roses dried After kitten whiskers gave way to dog bites and bee stings I’ve come to sing to myself And in doing so, I get a sense…
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Do-Overs
We had a second chance At the garden of Eden The do over to end all do overs This time it was me In gods garden Her many flowers in bloom I run the backs of my fingers across the cool fragile floral tapestry An array of petals each holding Maybe it’s own universe And…
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I read a poem today…
I read a poem today It used big words With Lots of letters Probably Latin or Greek in origin Real spelling bee type words. It made me laugh. I really liked it. It was good. I wish I knew how to say more. How to be more descriptive like mom told me to be “Vanilla…
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Untitled poem 2
I was inside a lot lately. I started cleaning. I got in the nooks and crannies Some real “on all fours scrubbing elbow grease make your mama proud” style cleaning The kind of cleaning you do when companies coming over The kind you have to do right because you don’t wanna have to do it…
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The Crows
The crows cry They know I’m stumbling through Looking for truths that are sitting right in front of me They find it funny actually Because they’ve known for an eternity. The caw of the crow will echo before the fall It cuts sharp as the beak that tears through the dinner carcass It caws because…
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Crawl
We’ll laugh, heartily As they beg for forgiveness At the chapped hands of the ones they oppressed. The generations of sheep That their Wolf in Wall Street suits Lured into the Infested digestive tract of their beast that eats us whole- 3 square meals right on schedule. So we’ll laugh when we’re at their door…