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 Jul 2020 Azariah
Ashly Kocher
All
Alone
Listening
To
My
Thoughts
Have
A
Party
As
Confetti
Falls
From
My
Eyes
Piling
Up
Upon
My
Shirt
 Jun 2020 Azariah
Mrs Anybody
I clung to
“what if”
and
“maybe”
as if

I was
drowning
and
they were
life-rings

But I
did not know
that
they were
riddled
with holes
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 Jun 2020 Azariah
Mrs Timetable
The only piece
You let anyone see
Is the broken one....

And
It is beautiful
As is
Sometimez  "as is" is good enough. Some things can't be fixed
 Jun 2020 Azariah
Carlo C Gomez
He left
A mark the color of red wine
Zinfandel
Placed high on cheek bone
Directly under her left eye
Such tears only bruising
It further

I didn't mean to
He simply stated

She left
A note the color of resentment
Charcoal
Placed atop bedroom dresser
Directly over her exiled contents
Such emptiness only reinforcing
It further

Once was more than enough
She simply stated
 Jun 2020 Azariah
amanda
timing
 Jun 2020 Azariah
amanda
the thing is—
i could play
with the hands
of every clock
and the timing
would still
never be right
for us
some people are meant
to be best friends
instead of lovers
 Jun 2020 Azariah
Carlo C Gomez
Racism is not a gated community
It lives in every neighborhood
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