drew-brinckerhoffWhisper

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Abrupt FulnessA branch extending and bending in the wind, / Would gift it's leaves to an unshaken night. / A chilling flow to unshackle - would sway
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Jun 24, 2016
AppetitesThere was morality in why women want, / but emotional voids are consumed by consumerism / and it’s redundant, but you can’t feed the starving
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Jan 26, 2011
Bipolar Keys in Rapid SpeedI’m writing this for you Annie, / and I’m writing it with bipolar keys / in rapid speed.
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Sep 1, 2011
Capitol HillIn I-Tram station / you’ll reside under the Metro / shunning the screams of
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Jan 23, 2011
Collaboration of SensesClick-slap of uvula-tonsils and the / brown vanilla on my tongue / write a poem about autumn
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Jan 26, 2011
Flight for the FallenI carried you on earthen wings / and when we began / the feathers that fell sprouted
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Jan 28, 2011
FrozenWe were entranced in gold / gold painted / gray like the
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Jan 23, 2011
In the Days Leading to WinterIn the seasons / where leaves break like bones / beneath treading soles,
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Aug 29, 2011
In the Reflection of Your Eyes on a Sleigh RideI discovered: / In young love - we grab the sun / from our window-sill-horizon and
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Aug 27, 2011
I Watched You Day-DreamYou look lost, a stitched-woman, voiding the wind in your hair. / Like face-free-eyes lighting a temple in their reflection / you glare knotted in fall-spokes dreaming of winter.
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Aug 28, 2011
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