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A Poem by Anna
A room unfurls in pink carpetWhite chiffon curtainsDark polished wood onWinding banisters going upUp the stairwayWhere a woman in a gownComes downLike..
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A Poem by Anna
Why is it that loveMust be so tormenting?Torrential.The dog you feed is biting youAnd tearing your heart outWhen you sleep next to him.He brings it ba..
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A Poem by Anna
I'm the phantom speaking.All I am is grey. Color drained.The eyes tell all.There's no story left in the way.A last letter hangs off the page.Ink is fa..
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A Poem by Anna
Anger is in the calmthe gentle wavesthe pull of a strong breezein all the summer's red, redberries.Tangled in my hairdown the cracks in my lipslike I ..
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A Poem by Anna
Ah, grief.That irritable thing.Stomping around, angry at singing birds.He's just old, tired, sick of the noise.He's just a dog with no master.Unruly. ..
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A Poem by Anna
Wanting to be a separate entity.Being one. Then still, having a piece of yousomewhere else.And not because it's needed.Not because, it's necessary.Onl..
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A Poem by Anna
If you then are my shadow,if you shy your eyes, bring me roses...The hollyhock might stay.If you give me halves in morn,if you spend time in the moonl..
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A Poem by Anna
Head full of waterIt leaked from your eyesLike honeypotsOverflowingIn the noonday sun.Give me dandelionsThe napkin in yourShirt pocketOr the dirt from..
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A Poem by Anna
I dreamt about youWith uncertain imagesAnd certain kindness.I dreamt about youIn yellow.Sepia and old booksThe scents of you.Banana yellowLike my soul..
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A Poem by Anna
Quietly, without realizing itI left myself behind.Sitting on a curbside withA half-eaten strawberry;I think she still has hope thatOn some crawling mi..
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