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Mary-Rose H Dec 2017
Your
place
in my life
is empty
right
now,
a hole in my heart
that,
all too often,
I find myself
tumbling
into,
seeking the
warmth
and
comfort
of your presence.
But
I only hit
hard
floor
and hear an
echo
of laughter
and happiness.
I can't wait to see him again.
  Dec 2017 Mary-Rose H
Sjr1000
You're a sweet sweet friend
said the rain to the wind
pushing me to find a place to land

You're a harsh master
said the trail to the mountain
leading me higher then I even knew
I could go

You're teaching me all
said the river to the ground
guiding me down
to mother ocean's mouth

You're the father
said the earth to the sun
bestowing life
in the great dark vacuum sea

You're my consciousness
said the darkness to the mind
which allows me to behold
the light
the wonders of beauty
all around me.
  Dec 2017 Mary-Rose H
Hannah
Writing
has set
me free.

It is
something
nobody
can ever
take away
from me.
**
  Dec 2017 Mary-Rose H
Olivia Ventura
I’m all out of poems
I’m all out of rhymes
I’m boring, I’m tired,
I’m lacking in time.

Sincerely,

My lack of motivation
Happy Finals Week students!
  Dec 2017 Mary-Rose H
riwa
let it come.
let it hit you as hard as it may.
let it sting; heartbreak always does...

then let it go;
you are stronger than this grief.
allow yourself to feel all of the feels, but never hold on to them for too long.
(2.12.17)
  Dec 2017 Mary-Rose H
Rae
Regular people
Don’t feel this way in their minds.
They must be so bored.
people who write poetry are definitely special.
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