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Zoe Mae
Dec 2021
Zoe Mae
Grey
muse.
Dec 2021
Zoe Mae
Grey
muse.
can i tell you a secret?
some days, when the sky is its darkest hue
and the clouds are a light gray-blue
i write poetry.
it's all about you.
12/8/2021
#muse
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Dec 2021
Zoe Mae
olivia cai
blush
Dec 2021
Zoe Mae
olivia cai
blush
the sky blushed black,
freckled stars dotting her inky cheeks.
#sky
#blush
#freckles
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Dec 2021
Zoe Mae
olivia cai
regret
Dec 2021
Zoe Mae
olivia cai
regret
the words died before they could leave my lips
but their corpses dance on my tongue
#regret
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Dec 2021
Zoe Mae
Aishu
She twirls under the sun
Dec 2021
Zoe Mae
Aishu
She twirls under the sun
She twirls in a lovely floral dress
with a ponytail and a striking smile
as mister sun kisses her cheeks.
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Dec 2021
Zoe Mae
Edmund black
Soul on fire (Haiku)
Dec 2021
Zoe Mae
Edmund black
Soul on fire (Haiku)
The dazzling Sunset
Is the one best avenue's
For maimed hearts to heal.
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Dec 2021
Zoe Mae
Khoisan
Deserted - Haiku
Dec 2021
Zoe Mae
Khoisan
Deserted - Haiku
Coral reefs destroyed
cactus in the deep blue sea
Mariana dredged
#deepseatrawling
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Dec 2021
Zoe Mae
Thomas W Case
I'm Alive
Dec 2021
Zoe Mae
Thomas W Case
I'm Alive
Tepid water
between
my toes,
I know
life.
Here is a link to my recently published limited-edition book. Rise Up Collected Poems and Short Stories.
https://booksie.chainletter.io/i/thomaswcase888
#life
#water
#nature
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Dec 2021
Zoe Mae
jojo
objects
Dec 2021
Zoe Mae
jojo
objects
Why-
When we look at objects
Like cars
Do we call them
“She”
Why are women always the object of desire
And still the center of so much abuse?
Perhaps we are abused because we don’t run as smooth or as silently as a car.
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