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Am I back there somewhereYesterday, all glue sticks and glitter,Gym class and grammar?My grandmother squinting at her fingers,Sewing smiles on ragdoll..
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When in the crystal pool I first beheld
You, angel sweet at rest,
Oh cherub child, my heart was ever yours!
That eve I spun for you
My princeling..
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Shaped like a cross, you stood,
A pantomime invitation to embrace
Before God and all that is good.
Little Scarecrow Woman with a shiny face,
Your ..
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Folding my words
Into a paper airplane,
I dream of cargo holds
Along its college-ruled belly
And perhaps a bomber’s bay
Where one..
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"You're only given a little spark of madness, and if you lose that, you're nothing. Note, from me to you... Don't ever lose that cause it keeps you al..
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If the Earth must have an axis, why not me?
I am inclined in a skyward reach, arcing back,
Letting the soles of my feet extend to her core,
F..
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Upon visiting Carville, the last leprosarium in the U.S. located in Louisiana. At the time of my visit, only a handful of residents remained. It close..
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"What makes you cry?"Asked the virgin, whiskey on her breath.I whispered, 'Loneliness when I am not alone,When I am balled into myselfWishing for the ..
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A little madness promised...
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When you leaned against the doorframe,Everything about you was slightly askew,Like a felted fedora worn on a whim,A dash of panache, pulled down at th..
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