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City in the Rain
my feet carried me through
the crowded streets of
new york city, where everyone is
constantly jostling to be noticed, for space,
for a chance in the bright white spotlight of fame.
but in new york city, everything is -
Purple
If purple is the hardest color
For the eye to see
Then maybe all us purple-lovers
Are seers to the fairylands
Where dawn spirits sing
And poet bells ring
Harbingers of the night
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Coffee Shop Observations
A young woman sits in a coffee shop in London, England, with her back straight, her head pointed forward, and her eyes wandering into the rainbow mists of Wonderland.
Loves
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I Am Born
I was born a Wednesday’s Child of Woe.
Born the year of nothing-
Before the End-Of-All.
Born 11:52 am, November 21, 2007.
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Aging
When I was four I wished for five,
When I’d be in Kindergarten
When I was five I wished that preschool would come back again
Again at six I wished to age
At seven I wished the same
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My Name In a Nutshell
Humbly giving everything and taking nothing.
Under foot, in the way, but never trying to be.
Never good enough for myself, no matter what.
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how to die after living your life in six days
June 8th 11:30 am- 6 days
I have 6 days. Nothing more, nothing less, and that should scare me, make me anxious, something, but it doesn’t. I have a plan.
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The Difference
"Please explain a tree,"
I ask, and before
The natural silence of pondering,
The chirping of thought as woven melodies,
The rotation of gears churning into place,
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And So There Were Three
And so there were three.
Three thoughts concerning snowflakes.