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Snow Man
abominable snowman bombastically claims
that the edible edibles are elastic again
and tho try as we might he brashly blazoned
that the edible edibles are bombastic lagoons.
your bonkers we bosted and ate the sweet treat -
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Emit Time
Usually its the date that inspires me.
The month.
The stop watch.
That is what inspires me.
Time.
It slips through my red cracked hands
and pases through my body like sunlight in the webs of your fingers. -
Moonlight state
I'm convinced that I'm nocturnal,
My cousin is the bat.
Although I don't hang upside down,
I should start doing that.
Awake all hours of the night
And sleeping with the sun,
I'm related to an owl, -
Why Does A Willow? Short Story
Why does a willow bend upside down
Its branches floating by the ground
Instead of reaching for the sky?
Who made it droop so low?
Twas I.
It happened rather randomly it’s branches towards the sky -
One longitude Ago
Ew.
I'm older again.
Older-ish.
And unlike past years
This one seems different.
I should be wiser, better, stronger.
I should know more, do more, be more, understand more
And I don't.
Loves
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To Georgia, On Leaving
you traded for freedom with fireflies,
gave up bug lights for city ones.you miss me like you miss fireflies;
a necessary surrender for your future. -
The Beast and the Pocket Full of Hearts
Once upon a time, there lived a young girl with a pocket full of hearts. Really, the hearts were stones and the pocket was the upturned bottom of her swim shirt, but she didn’t care. To her, th
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They Wouldn't Want to Be Her
She walks in
Eyes on the floor
Drawing everybody's eyes up
Hair coiled tightly
Wound up
Just like her heart
Her heart that feels like it's being squeezed
As strong as the looks she gets
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The Fall
I
saw
you
and you
saw
me
but what
we'd
do
I couldn't conceive.
I start
to
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the glass child
i am everything i was ever supposed to be
i am perfection embodied into a
comprehensible human form. i sit poised,
back perfectly straight as i overlook my domain
the life i curated for myself. everything is
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Who is that?
Who is that girl?
The one who’s headed to boarding school in the fall
With the green eyes
And big smile
Who is that girl?
Who reads books like she’s starving and the words are big, juicy cheeseburgers