emily-martinezWhisper

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HaikuI love you and I / need to say it because if / not, my tummy hurts.
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Aug 7, 2011
Him.My love is asleep. / He says he does not dream, / but his supple lids tremble.
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Aug 6, 2011
Hoop TyrantHe moved into the dead rose / red paint that peeled / into dust under our squeaking rubber soles,
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Aug 3, 2011
I am a LoverOn a warm, sunny day, / The beach is loved. / The waves caress the shore,
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Aug 6, 2011
Light Upon SadnessI'd like to write poetry that fills the empty people, / the unfeeling, their limbs numb, / their eyes unblinking from glaring into the dark visions of their glazed expressions.
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Sep 28, 2011
Lonely GirlShe ate at a table for two, / coffee, bagel, solitude. / She brought her mouth to the spoon,
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Aug 6, 2011
Memories of a Stupid FishShe ran a hot bath / so she could be alone. / Bubbles, like dead fish
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Aug 6, 2011
No PlaceTo ponder your existence, / to over-think. / To experience emotions, growth, life, critically;
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Nov 3, 2011
Nowhere Near HereI see myself headed to Nowhere, and fast. / I'll be snowballing down South towards there real soon. / Forgetting all that I've known in the past,
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Aug 10, 2011
On FrustrationInward anger inhibits. / You keep pushing, knocking, / finally yielding determination to disinterest,
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Nov 9, 2011
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