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Eternal Serenity - Sijo Poetry
Clouds fixed in settled explosions of amber and saffron
Clement winds tossing seaweed on the toasted flaxen sand
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Those Days
I remember only its ghostly aftermath;
my parents' divorce.
My dad was cast without anything,
we lived in a rented renovated barn.
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Old Friend
To L.M.
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Old Skin
Fall had come, and close to its end, it approached. The air became brisk, with winter awaiting in the future, and as a girl wandered down the sidewalk, autumn's old skin shifted through the air above her maple hair.
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'I Am Rush' Isidora Gibson
I am Rush.
Nothing is worth my
‘No time.’
So hurry now to
Catch my
Running storyline.
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Take my hand,
And let your other hold on to a kite that is a
Shooting Star.
The harvest moon will rise above us,
as we fly,
Loves
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Letter to a Stranger I Know Well
You came to me in a dream last night, as curious and full of life as the day I met you on the playground.
It was the first week of preschool and I had no friends, mostly because I chose not to.
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Diary of June
I wake up and I’m suffocated by the love shoved down my throat.
Every inch of me feels no more than a piece of meat.
I am, in everyone’s eyes, insignificant in comparison to my owner,
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'I Am Rush' Isidora Gibson
I am Rush.
Nothing is worth my
‘No time.’
So hurry now to
Catch my
Running storyline.
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Take my hand,
And let your other hold on to a kite that is a
Shooting Star.
The harvest moon will rise above us,
as we fly,
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1893
It was just a fluke that I happened to see
The ghost of a girl in 1893
I didn't think much of her, tried to ignore
But then she came 'round in 1894
A spirit was not something that I had wanted
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Honey voice
I coat my voice with honey
Because you would break
If my words
Were not sugar coated