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Unsent LetterDear Grandma, / I miss you. / Every time I pray, I ask G-d to say hi to you for me.
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Oct 30, 2019
RobotsI used to draw a lot of robots: little vestiges of future moments that trickled out of my pen with a tangible lack of precision and an air of false reality. / Now / I can barely create a thing,
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Nov 16, 2018
ToxicThe toxic sting of masculinity, / Poured like molten metal upon my skin. / Like devil's trumpet flowers, intoxication within.
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Nov 16, 2018
Closed DoorsThey say whenever a door closes, / Another one opens. / But I’ve slammed doors shut and
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Oct 31, 2018
The MomentAnd in that moment, / she was gone. / She vanished like a wisp of smoke takes its leave from a candle:
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Dec 29, 2014
His EyesHis eyes are always clearest after he cries, / As if his salty tears can wash away some sort of darkness that rests on his corneas: / Darkness that can only be washed away by pain.
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Dec 24, 2014
The KingdomI have ascended, become the greatest! / Found my calling as a sadist. / I bought some land and bought some slaves,
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May 30, 2013
RevolutionThis is a love song to my country, / Or the country that it could be / If all its people rose in anger–
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May 30, 2013
On the State of the World, Cont.We live in a world filled with endless need, / And the moral theory of gold and greed. / It's cause for anger, but none will ignite,
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Dec 16, 2012
The MouseA girl wrote me a poem once. / It talked about love, / Or lack thereof.
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Nov 24, 2012
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