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counting
ten tears that escape from the narrow corners of my eyes
flowing down my cheeks and onto my lap where they melt and disappear
even my tears have lost.
nine questions scribbled into a diary late at night
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I’m sorry
I’m sorry that I wasn’t the rings to your Saturn,
because Saturn had cracked into two;
I’m sorry that I slipped salt into your sugar,
yet your sugar was bitter, I cried too.
I’m sorry that you never learned to care,
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fall
warmth,
pumpkin spice lattes
hot, spice-soaked coffee drizzled with a splash of cinnamon
coated with half-melted whipped cream, nestled by the delicate fire,
comfort,
your favorite cardigan
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give me a reason
Give me a reason
for walking away,
was I too shallow
when you wanted a deep abyss?
Give me a reason
for losing faith,
was I too dreamy
when you wanted to be awake?
Give me a reason
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Loves
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A Snake in the Garden
An emerald sweep
of thin spears stretches
through the garden,
past the rough concrete
platform decorated with chairs
of red banded with white,
along the little reservoir
of spitting water,
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2:55 PM
The talking. The low hum of the trout tank. A few quiet people, me included. The sounds of people being scolded for their behavior at school. The cracking as I crack my fingers. The clickity-clacking of the keys on the keyboard.
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My English Teacher
The dumbest jokes you would think,
Make her happiness fill to the brink.
Dumb songs, words and jokes,
Are still enough to make her choke.
She is creative, and smart,
She has a good taste of art.
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An Art Piece
A blank canvas,
Not a scratch to see,
Not even white
Just
Nothingness.
But then
One day
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Ways to Describe a Poet
- Word Twister/
- Painter/
- Photographer/
- Tongue Twisters/
- A brush with so many colors/
- Mind Bogglers/
- Collage of Ideas/
- Rainbows/
- Stained Glass/
- Ripples in the wa
