Jared Orlando
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The Only Place of WarmthA Poem by Jared OrlandoThe last thing I rememberBefore waking in a wooden boxWas that I was falling asleepAgainst a craning treeWatching the sun barely peeking outAnd I reca.. |
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In A Thousand EnvelopesA Poem by Jared OrlandoI promised you a whole heap of thingsUnhooking the moon from the skyI’d place it in front of you and watch yourSmile in the glow of itWe proceed.. |
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subtletyA Poem by Jared OrlandoOut of nowhere, a finger appearsPushing my glasses in when theySlide slowly down my nose as I’m speakingEverything will then refocusAnd I find h.. |
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Amber and InfraredA Poem by Jared OrlandoLoving you put aFire in my bellyLike atop the wooden stave of aWanderer in the forestI would carry it with meMy chest beamingThe insides of my mouthGl.. |
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canvasA Poem by Jared Orlandowhat art is to youisn’t art to mefor I’ve found thateven in the way you smileyou do things to methat galleries cannotthat mixing paint can.. |
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I Could Smell FlowersA Story by Jared OrlandoThe story touches on a dark topic, but in no way expresses actual thoughts of my own. |
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No One Will Ever Find UsA Poem by Jared OrlandoI picture monarch butterflies on your collarbonesPerched on the tiny hairs of your stomachThe patterns on their wings reflecting backIn your eyes as o.. |
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Only right above a whisperA Poem by Jared OrlandoDuring longing, mid-morning sips of coffeeShe asked me why I came back aroundWaking with the boot prints on my cheeksMy brown hair parted, matted to m.. |
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As Delicate As WatercolorA Poem by Jared OrlandoI watched vicariously as youChanged my shape as if IWas as delicate as watercolorBlending green tendrils of self-doubt intoRed puddles of "ifs", "mayb.. |
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Cold FingersA Poem by Jared OrlandoMy slightly dulling midnight black dress shoesScuffed alongside the subway tracksKicking up dust particles into the airMouths were flapping but all so.. |
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