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 Sep 2013 dania
Sabrina Smith
I want to unscrew my head
to examine the contents.
But if I did do that,
the only thing to see
would be,
an AP textbook and highlighter
 Sep 2013 dania
Antoinette Muller
I saved another planet today.
(superhero)
I am kind of like Batman,
because I don't have any super powers.
I'm just a super nova.
I'll outshine all of these galaxies.
I could be your shock wave.
If only it weren't for these black holes...
 Sep 2013 dania
Taryn Kraus
For all your attention seeking and pretenses,
You look ridiculous.
Enough with the games,
No one wants to play.
Drop your mask,
I see cracks across that smile
Swallow your chest - swelling sense of pride,
pride is anything but rare.
Don’t whine that your life *****,
You have everything
 Sep 2013 dania
arya
you taste like whiskey
you smelled like cigarettes

your ways of affection gave me butterflies
and the way you made love caused shivers

i'd fall asleep within your grasp
and you'd hold my hand and play with my hair
until the sun painted a new day

but you couldn't handle much more
your love was work
and i was the job

we didn't last
and it was all my fault

(a.t)
 Sep 2013 dania
Lady D'Los
My heart races for another beat
Feet tread along the street
Of life that keeps-a going on.
Day is short and Night is long.

But here I am and thus I stay,
A poem here or there, delayed
For mundane piles of 'stuff' is heaping.
A cup o'Joe and I'm not weeping.

Hope all is well for all of you,
look forward to catching up.
 Sep 2013 dania
Allie Mahai
What is missing?
What is hurting?
What is making me want to cry?
Something is ripping out my heart,
and the worst part is,
I don't know what it is.
What is missing?
What is hurting?
What is dulling me?
Something tells me
What is missing
is right in front of me.
 Sep 2013 dania
Luke Gagnon
we are always on our way
we beat our chests,
broken clocks, we are honest twice a day.

our groundhogs overstay
in cuckoo nests
we are always on our way

in metric evenings led astray,
most of us have been recessed,
broken clocks, we are honest twice a day.

we are made to coil halfway,
beat those who love us best
we are always on our way.

we make time prepaid
and tendons compressed,
broken clocks, we are honest twice a day

we say
we are guests
we are always on our way
broken clocks, we are honest twice a day.
 Aug 2013 dania
Kakio Tomizawa
Opening a window
I drive out a horsefly.
Undulations of the fields.
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