Arly Parent : Writing

To The-Girl-I've-Not-Yet-Met

To The-Girl-I've-Not-Yet-Met

A Poem by Arly Parent


Dear Girl-I've-Not-Yet-Met,I have written you a lot of poetry over the years andwhen I get the chance to give them to you,let them spill from the tips..
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A Poem by Arly Parent


Finding a dead pet...wondering if your parents love you...The thingson a blogof some girlI'll never ever meetthat strike me.
Suffering, Twice Removed

Suffering, Twice Removed

A Poem by Arly Parent


Just ...thinking about how much people suffer. I stumbled upon a random blog and there wasn't even too much of anything bad,really--finding a dead pet..
My Modern Relationship

My Modern Relationship

A Poem by Arly Parent


This is really about bad relationships that people keep going back to (Yup. Preposition as an ending. Serious about this.) It's a work in progress
The Last Enemy

The Last Enemy

A Story by Arly Parent


There is a British miniseries called "The Last Enemy". In the first few seconds,it is explained that the story is about safety,giving up rights,and th..
Florida Sunshine & the Quietude of Home

Florida Sunshine & the Quietude of Home

A Poem by Arly Parent


My father is in my room, on the computer--which has been relocated there during my absence. The fan is loud and the click and clack of the keyboard a..
Storm's Comin' ?

Storm's Comin' ?

A Poem by Arly Parent


There are storm clouds on the horizon...probablyI've heard the long roll of thunderThe peal of the bell that heralds lightning's reignI know there wil..
Heavy Quotes and Button Strings:The Words I Learned in College

Heavy Quotes and Button Strings:The Words I Learne..

A Poem by Arly Parent


It's been a rough semester. These are quotes of things I've heard throughout the past...5-6 months (with maybe a few outliers) from just...too many pe..
The Dissipation of Textbook Dreams

The Dissipation of Textbook Dreams

A Poem by Arly Parent


I've given up.The last shred of wonder has been burned outleaving behind the charred husks of paper planes and rubber ballstire swings and high school..
Words on a EE

Words on a EE

A Poem by Arly Parent


read: "Words on a Double E"