Emma Grace Tennyson
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The Pen or the GunA Poem by Emma Grace TennysonI keep singing songs about things I don't haveTaking down notes that claim life's not so badMy scattered thoughts seem to clash, contradictI tire of d.. |
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JumperA Poem by Emma Grace TennysonThe wind is taunting me I step up to the railing Zephyrs whisper to meAnother voice encouragingI keep balance, but just barely Below a swirling gu.. |
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FeelA Poem by Emma Grace TennysonWritten but minutes ago. |
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HimA Poem by Emma Grace TennysonThis was written on the fly. I had to pull over while I was driving to get it down before I forgot. It might be kind of garbled logically. I apologize.. |
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A Lot Like LoveA Poem by Emma Grace TennysonSpeak to me in mottled tones Speak to me in grunts and groansSpeak to me through gritted teethSpeak to me; cause me griefTell me what I dread to hear.. |
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DreamsA Poem by Emma Grace TennysonI wash the windows in my mind To look into the past But as I scrub away the grime I find but frosted glass I cup my hands around my eyes To see.. |
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The VictorA Poem by Emma Grace TennysonI think just about everyone goes through some type of experience like this. Hastag, girl power. |
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AnchoredA Poem by Emma Grace TennysonI wrote this with someone specific in mind. Waiting for love to return can be a journey, much like a sea trek. Thanks for reading. |
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AgeA Poem by Emma Grace TennysonI wrote this about two years ago. It was inspired by my grandmother. |
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Beggar's PoemA Poem by Emma Grace TennysonThis is my latest piece. |