Posts
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Tips on Running America
Suppress women
Suppress people of color
Suppress the vote
Lie about it
Lie on TV
Lie to yourself
Lose
lie about that too
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a death worth living
people sleep
in beds
in graves
laid down by death's sweet glave
and when the songbird spreads its wings
some will wake when morning sings
but others still will slumber on
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cookie season is open
a gust of cold wind
leaves burnished by the new fall
time to bake cookies
Loves
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If Only I Could Hug the Stars
If only I could hug
The stars;
Perhaps I could shatter them
And cup the shards
In my palms,
The cracks constellations
Aligning with my veins,
But that isn’t close enough
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Sunset
Walking through the college greens
On a warm night
Some random song stuck in my headPlaying on repeat once again
Smelling the new flowers bloomingIn the garden near my favorite picnic table
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Haiku of the yak
Pride of bovine kind
Wanderer of the mountains
None could best a yak
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Falling
I’ve always loved
The feeling of falling
But being dragged down
Is different
Feeling unbalanced
Lost
Losing control
As life speeds by
Feeling helpless