Sara Henry Heistand
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The House with the Yellow-DoorA Poem by Sara Henry HeistandA poem I meant to write when I was three. |
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That MomentA Poem by Sara Henry HeistandI want this. |
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In the TerminalA Poem by Sara Henry HeistandTo a friend. |
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MementoA Poem by Sara Henry HeistandSorry, it had to happen. |
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Grow WildA Poem by Sara Henry HeistandI am left clutching the soil. |
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Smoked GlassA Story by Sara Henry HeistandThis is ev'ryone of you. |
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Fine Brisk WineA Poem by Sara Henry HeistandI don't care about the state of mind we're in. Let's drink to it. |
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What I KnowA Story by Sara Henry HeistandA short essay written for my College Writing class, on who I am at this mo' and I as a writer. Also posted to my blog, www.saheistand.com. |
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Through Flatland to Particle ManA Story by Sara Henry HeistandA just-fo-s***s essay I wrote for a book I was given to read before beginning my freshman year of college. |
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12pmA Poem by Sara Henry HeistandSomething I found in an old notebook. |
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