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4/20 Black BirdsThe Black Birds baked them selves today / To miss their morning flights / They wished to keep the king away
8
Apr 3, 2012
Bad TimingA kiss too late that left my lips / And passed to you with a gentle press / As you glided by.
7
Feb 16, 2013
BoundariesBoundaries broke / the storm / before it rose
8
Dec 5, 2020
Burn Out WritingFire and Brimstone / My words go off / With frag grenades,
24
Apr 3, 2012
Down SouthChannel South. / The Mississippi fold / Whipped midnight dust
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Dec 23, 2020
End of a WorldI jumped into a gleaning pool / And falling through a window, / I slipped into a setting world
36
Apr 3, 2012
Features of Her FaceHer skin is a smooth / European pale / Spent in the shadows of rugged mountains
12
Apr 3, 2012
Heavy WinterA bleak night, a hallowed night / Bathed in haunting silver light / By the hanging moon over head in fullness
12
Mar 7, 2011
Laughing GhoulsLaughing ghouls walk among us / Wearing masks of men / Their hollow eyes betray their guise
12
May 9, 2012
New With New MorningWhite light on white skin on soft sheets / As slender figures stir and wake / With the rise of gentle breaths
9
Mar 29, 2011
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