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if not one to write
i write poetry on lined paper
in class & only half pay attention, rounded letters
barely containing all i want to say. i use green marker
& stare dreamily into the yellowed margins,
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short poetry 2/1
i have a couple of pieces of lined paper in my school binders that i use to write daily short poems. i hope you enjoy reading some of them!!
child of vermont,
the snow thickens the sky
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tu bi'shvat
& the trees outside stand like arrows
in the winter morning, stiff & afraid.
the world is cold, and hard,
and the new february ice lays unforgiving.
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recipe for a snow day
Combine in a large metal mixing bowl:
One wooden spoon or ladle, tucked underneath your pillows
before bed. One pair of old pajamas turned inside out
(backwards may be substituted.)
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Loves
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Evenings
Do you remember those September evenings we spent together in the playground?
The shiny rock we put in our pockets and the ugly little rocks that got lodged in our heels. -
the man the sea forgot.
I saw the waves
crash over the sand
where you once sat.Your ashes sink
into the waters
you once sailed.Others desecrate
the land
you once found holy. -
Chocolate and Wafer
*SPONSORED BY Kit Kat® (Not really though, sadly. Please don't sue me)*
Kit Kat, oh Kit Kat,
Where art thou thee?
So sweet and delicious,
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Life Is...
Life. So many ways to describe it. Life is messy. Life is complicated. Life can kick you when you’re already down and spit in your face, telling you to stay down, don’t get up, that you’re worthless, pathetic, a disgrace.
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a fluke in the feeling department
valentines day
less than a week away
ive never been
in lovesomething powered off
earlylonging for someone
to notice mei mistake that
for desirewas it a crush
or just
friendship -
kid
where the soft grass meets the sea
is where you'll find her
for eternity now.
young and alive in vivid shades
of every color