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 Apr 2017 Jawad
Eliot York
Tonight
 Apr 2017 Jawad
Eliot York
The promise
of tonight
stirs within

Let it
soon
begin
5pm, Saturday. #10w
 Apr 2017 Jawad
Eliot York
Awe
 Apr 2017 Jawad
Eliot York
Awe
Throughout her adult life
all of the land shaded.
Feverless islands where the
aged couple sleep.
Never once have I hosted a party. Not once have I
told you, I have
been hurt.
Coco (The Hello Poetry Computer) wrote the original:

Aw of the land shaded,
feverless islands where the
aged couple sleep.
Never once have I hosted a party. Not once have I
told you, I have never
been hurt
repeatively throughout her adult life. She passed out from --
Our story comes to its end
But the craw didn't reach the nest
I wish my sister had legs

قصه ی ما به سر رسید
کلاغه به خونش نرسید
من دوست داشتم خواهرم پا داشته باشد
 Apr 2017 Jawad
Jackie Wilson
framed in a roof window,
a tree
plays a symphony
of motion.
the trunk
conducts the separate sections
of branches and twigs and buds,
blending them together
into one harmony of movement.
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