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Hunter Feb 2022
the road
starting black as the night should be
if light pollution weren't a thing

fading quickly to an ashy grey
because everything does that
the sun is rude

animals go splat
when cars zoom past
cherry juice all over

covering the orange stripes
yes, the ones we call yellow
banana peels and peaches look nothing alike

sometimes people go splat too
because other people
can't drive I guess
November 2018
Hunter Aug 2021
I can never stop thinking,
I think about the past
the people I once knew,
the friends I've had
the enemies I've perceived

all these people I'll never see again
people I've loved
and people I've hated,
people I had no opinion of at all
every one a piece in time gone by

So many people
"I can't stand people"
I say this and yet,
they define me
their loss a constant weight
Hunter Jul 2020
Today is today
but today also feels like yesterday

and yesterday is just like every other day
just as tomorrow will be

and tomorrow will be like today
while today is next year

next year is eons away
and last year is creeping up

but last year was many years in one

ten thousand todays
a million yesterdays
too many tomorrows
april 2019

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