Anna Auel
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He Said/She SaidA Poem by Anna AuelYou say:come over to the table. I say: nothing. just follow like a devoted thing (a silly thing) bereft of speech. I arrive but you&rsqu.. |
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Swimming LessonsA Poem by Anna AuelSpring is coming. I graduated in the spring. then the winter came with its fangs bared and spread like fingers. I stare at it still and.. |
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Wheat Shot-NotsA Poem by Anna AuelThey shot me full of melatonin it burned me from the inside out. But sleep still won’t come, california dreamin’ of phantom evils .. |
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Picture of SuccessA Poem by Anna AuelJumping off of the empire state building is not an appropriate use of resources: That would be going to architecture school (after that degree .. |
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The Crunch of PeanutsA Poem by Anna Auela pity party in a paddle poolblood like geraniumfloweringblooming up and outI'm sorry when you chose this circusshell, that it was bowed and ganglyand.. |
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small game huntersA Poem by Anna Auela poem inspired by Rilo Kiley's song "Portions For Foxes." |
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PavedA Poem by Anna AuelDown a beaten road I lie dust gathering around my feet. Pry my ribcage open with a crowbar hear the cracks of bone nothing lies in ther.. |
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Sidewalk ChalkA Poem by Anna AuelThe young go by smoking small-town morning glories. Wrestling With the existential crises in their knapsacks and purses pockets�.. |
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If Found Upriver, Please Return to Owner: ________..A Story by Anna AuelGirl bought a red strapless dress at a second-hand store in Grand Rapids, Michigan. Red like red hots candy. It would burn the Boy up. He would .. |
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Happiness Is Just a WordA Poem by Anna AuelWho has energy for a live wire?That’s what he asks his friend.The sparks burn too much, she burns my love away. Money and bad sex and more mo.. |
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