britishkid16
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My Self Portrait as BluesA Poem by britishkid16I been made with momma's nape neck sweat,daddy’s clenched jaw;June comes falling apart out back.I been hearing rain turn into damage and careeni.. |
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WomanA Poem by britishkid16standing fast at the boundaries offuzzed brush thistle scattering nearby: tousle of bees, the intimate flurry.the sun feasting on the shut-eyed grin-y.. |
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PreludeA Poem by britishkid16The wilderness we title city; apocalypse ofthe season I will never remember -the high rise I shelter in,watching a silhouette of a lone man limpinto d.. |
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ParamourA Poem by britishkid16love poem |
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After EdenA Poem by britishkid16She wept with him when she dreamed him back fromthe colossal desert he wanders alone.she keeps dropping herself there,Desperate to understand him as a.. |
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PrayerA Poem by britishkid16I hear the drawn out note of your groaning- Too deep for words, Father. You effort this toward me Because I am warrior strong to you, .. |
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