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Colorfulpen
May 2013
Sevenling (Tiptoe on eggshells)
Tiptoe on eggshells
yolk spills onto the floor
where she soon follows.
She's a wind-up toy
spins like a top
unravels at the seams.
You can't fix what's wrong with her.
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Colorfulpen
May 2013
Sevenling (She loved his)
She loved his work calloused hands,
the way he tipped his hat to strangers,
and his rain-soaked kisses.
She hated sweet tea,
collard greens,
and the word, 'Y'all.'
They packed up and moved to the South.
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Enyo
May 2017
Sevenling (The mess we make)
The mess we make- humans,
stumbling, killing, creating.
Writhing fear and beauty.
Humans: laughing and crying,
living and dying, shouting and singing
with loud voices up to the heavens.
On this blue orb, creating wonderful, dreadful chaos.
#humanity
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Colorfulpen
May 2013
Sevenling (The door shut)
The door shut in her face
another day out of place
she sits alone inside herself.
Behind those electric blues
no one has a clue
what storm she's brewing.
It's time to seek shelter.
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