Michael Howell
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If You Shoot Yourself in the Foot, Just Cut it OffA Poem by Michael HowellI'm tired of this game. But unfortunately, breaking the rules takes two One person cannot throw the board and pieces across the room without make.. |
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The Window's Actually a MirrorA Poem by Michael HowellThere are two questions I hate Ironically, they both have the same answer. What is this poem about? Is my poem good enough? For both, the a.. |
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Fire BombA Poem by Michael HowellWARNING: F Bomb in this. Clever, huh? ;) |
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BeforeA Poem by Michael HowellBefore Yes, I opened the door into this white room I saw you, but couldn't look at your face. Your eyes lit up with pure joy and I knew in tha.. |
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AccidentsA Poem by Michael HowellSomeone very young and pretty once told me Michael, you're better than your peers you're better than this bullshit they call poetry. You wri.. |
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This is the Hard PartA Poem by Michael HowellWe tore our veins out of our arms like matches tear across the lighting strip and the flames caught hold of nothing we'd ever known Please chill.. |
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Can You Keep a Secret?A Poem by Michael HowellWe tried but the university is always inside of me and I'm falling through the fire holding my broken heart in my hands I tried excersizing self .. |
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Caught Between StormsA Poem by Michael HowellI wrote both of these in fifteen minute period of time, when I was stuck inside the van I work in as the rain pounded outside. They go hand in hand i.. |
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He Kept His Hands SteadyA Poem by Michael HowellOne thing could be said about him: He kept his hands steady His smile seemed genuine enough when he washed his hands from the last and said I'm.. |
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The Ice BoxA Poem by Michael HowellThis is my first poem in a LONG time, so go easy :) Any suggestions or critisism would be awesome :) |
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