wph

wph

VT

16 years old

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  • Essay

    By wph

    We Are All Made From Each Other.

    I am out at night because I can’t stand myself.


    People are milling on the street. Nobody looks at me. They all look at each other as they pass, and the lights decorate their faces to be tall and luminous.
     

  • Poetry

    By wph

    Midnight Haircut

    It is midnight and I am getting a haircut on the lawn.

    I am tired, but I shiver with excitement.

     

    Gentle hands tug and snip at my curls,

    And as they fall they take root in the grass.

     

  • Poetry

    By wph

    Misfit Kid Summer

    I look at the empty kiddie pool in my backyard

    In the Midwest summer

    My friends used to come to my house

    So they could all get in it,

    But they don’t like to swim much anymore

     

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