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Our Dirty Little Needles

A Poem by Sarah Lynn

I kept on dusting off those books I never readAnd you kept on tossing up the dreams in your headI've got this urge to kick all those habits you taught..

Is This Happiness?

A Poem by Sarah Lynn

A memory.

Irene

A Poem by Sarah Lynn

She's swarming up the coast. Graceful and elegant. Slow and steady. I'm shaking in those boots I never got around to ordering off of Amazon. My to..

Central Square

A Poem by Sarah Lynn

Is this what it feels like to be alive?I raise my arms to the disconnected sky.Sitting on a rooftop, getting unbelievably high.My fingers spread and c..

Hitch Hiking

A Poem by Sarah Lynn

The radio plays those songs you sangBack in 2006, back when we were aliveAnd I can still hear your voiceMix up the words every timeYour fingers wrappe..

Sarah and Lynn

A Poem by Sarah Lynn

Have I ever spun you the taleOf Sarah?The story of the girlWho frowns, even when she smirks.The girl whose deep eyes,Hide behind alleyway shadows.Have..

Cocaine Diamonds

A Poem by Sarah Lynn

We were flying down the highwayWe were dancing on the sunShe's got holes in her earsThe size of dimesHe's got rivers in his armsFlowing with dopeWe we..

Southern Heat

A Poem by Sarah Lynn

I collapsed into the half-dead grassThe blazing southern heatBoiled away my pale skinThe air was thick, the sky was hazed.I spread out my fingers,Wrap..

Your Hand In Mine

A Poem by Sarah Lynn

If you listen to the song by Explosions in the Sky... You'll get it. It's just so beautiful. Anyway. It reminds me of this person I met..

So, I went to Detroit.

A Story by Sarah Lynn

And I met this guy. And I know how cliche and lame that sounds (believe me, I do.) But he was just.. different somehow. He just walked up to me, looke..