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A Blue Glass BottleA Poem by annie_novakOn an old school desk in a thrift storesits a dark blue glass bottle.Its neck is slender like a woman's and its body is gently rounded.The blue is so .. |
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Eulogy of HopeA Poem by annie_novakStreet pigeons sing in somber disgraceAnd the saxophone cries 'til he's blue in the face.Blood of the city flows the blocks up and downWhile a heartbr.. |
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Neon Diner LightsA Poem by annie_novakFall keeps the night aliveThrough a million city firefliesNeon diner lightsandStreetlamps under treesFoggy silhouettesOf curling branches' leavesCryst.. |
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The Last Train Car to RichmondA Poem by annie_novakOn the last train car to RichmondYou're the space that fills my headI catch your smile,Across the aisleThe lights flicker dirty redPassing city wastel.. |
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Sunday MorningA Poem by annie_novakOur breath fogs the windowIn wet morning lightI look up to black-violet cloudsclusters of woolBlanketing jigsaw brick buildingsOur roomdark and edged .. |
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