Nicole : Writing

The day is a child

The day is a child

A Poem by Nicole


If I could, I would sleep all day and wake in the brilliant night Day expects too much Day expects grass to be green; the sky to be blue So int..
Detour

Detour

A Poem by Nicole


Road construction ahead. Another pending relationship. Potentually harmless. A fly stuck to the windshield. Its smashed body meaning as much as the ..
More on a leaf-101

More on a leaf-101

A Poem by Nicole


A display of warmth and blush would once make its way down the tree. Gracefully it left, like a final bow at the end of a play; so frail, yet, quite ..
My entrance

My entrance

A Poem by Nicole


I find myself trapped by bodies that move with this continuous stride and feet that march with fashionable certainty. My feet falter sideways to make ..

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