Floornine
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She Just Walked Right ByA Poem by FloornineThis is the first piece I've completed in a while... not finished... just completed. I've been trying to be more outright in my work so this is the be.. |
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When The Streets Peeled Back Into AshA Poem by FloornineAnd then the soles of sovereignty were here. |
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On the Stage: PolyvocalA Poem by FloornineThis is my part of my slam team's polyvocal piece. The first draft. Hot out of my hands... poor punctuation, no line breaks, so forth. |
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When words fail.A Poem by FloornineThis is when we die. |
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Three Bound MiceA Poem by FloornineAn older, darker little piece. |
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With Age ComesA Poem by FloornineWe used to fight, fists raised. We used to fight like boys. But the rumble of bones splitting creases into her door Was too big for us. Her twin b.. |
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Two people.A Story by FloornineThis isn't much of a story... this isn't much of anything... just some people in some restaurant... |
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I Just Want to Go HomeA Poem by FloornineI've seen to the end... and in the end, all I want is the beginning. |
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Borrow Like CriminalsA Poem by FloornineHe said we would borrow a car one day. Borrow Like criminals. And replace all the knobs with sugar skulls. And sit While the ants stained our cram.. |
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We Don\'t Have to Tell.A Poem by FloornineSome things I write make me feel dirty... this isn't one of this... if I could keep a straight face while saying that, there would be a period after.. |