Roxanne Aponte
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The farmer's wifeA Poem by Roxanne Apontepig's snoutsniffing outthe eggs in my basketresting ona baby's corpseof short legsandwhite bonessewn up tightslowlyscheming,eatingeach rotten eggone b.. |
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The Opportunist!A Story by Roxanne AponteI've struggled for years with this feeling I called emptiness. It was an interesting choice of words to describe my disposition for how could I feel.. |
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Survival is the first instinct.A Story by Roxanne AponteWhy are writers one of the most likely types to be eaten up by their emotions from the inside out? Or perhaps artists in general, or should I say cr.. |
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Eve fights off the shadows.A Poem by Roxanne AponteLast night, I dreamt I was on my knees and you were there with a belt in hand, whipping me, until I was red and heaving below your waist. You punish.. |
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I'll bury you in the soil where I lied.A Poem by Roxanne AponteThe mess is I as I lie. I never go to bed before 4am and I always unconsciously sit near the emergency exit. Could I be willing to lie under the dir.. |
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Never never land.A Story by Roxanne AponteNovember 13, 2005 |
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Prayer for an evil twin.A Poem by Roxanne AponteYou're invisible to most, but very obvious to me because you shine through the foliage. The bad twin of the sun more deadly than the night for you b.. |
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Love.A Story by Roxanne AponteLove. I once thought the same thing that could destroy me might also save me; nourish my lungs and strengthen my limbs, bones milk-fed and ready to .. |
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The Ex Factor (part II)A Poem by Roxanne AponteMy love cannot stay. It's going to slip out the backdoor of my heart & make a clean getaway. After it kneaded your flesh once more. Afte.. |
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The Ex Factor (part I)A Poem by Roxanne AponteSaw you for the first time todaysince FebruaryOr maybe it was March,that was the last timeyou broke my heartYou were cool as alwaysEyes turned downVoi.. |