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One Hundred JoysI like to run my fingers over the bridge of your nose / That bridge leads to your home / And I'm at the door
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Mar 30, 2017
stolen bits of wool.me, a tiny moth / i'm unsettled / i'm scattered
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Sep 21, 2015
two minute poem.i am so tired, but so not tired. / i have grown tired of it. / i am walking away from sharpness
22
Jan 2, 2015
breakfastchew over the words we scrambled like eggs / messy in the pan / and sticky like feelings we named with firecrackers
18
Dec 21, 2014
we'll learn together; waltzthere are three sounds filling my ear / you hear two / there are five circles 'round your head
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Oct 9, 2014
I want to try peaches for the second time.from balconies the color of butter, / i write apology letters stained in leaky love / on paper wrappers of water drinking glasses
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Jun 10, 2014
we could run on words.we are drawing circles in the sand / trying to make sense of the birds that flutter in our heads. / like those sandbox cities we used to live in,
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Apr 21, 2014
wipe the dirt off the light bulbs.some days are spent writing poetry / and others are a sum of passed hours / that you wished you could remember what words were for
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Apr 5, 2014
unwarranted responses to questions that weren't asked.i’m glad. / i’m sorry. / me too.
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Mar 3, 2014
earnest.stand with me on the outskirts of terranea / watch the waves mount higher and higher / like the passion of a crowd, crying out at indignation
43
Feb 10, 2014
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