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Aubade

Aubade

A Poem by Ashley_Pietro


slipping in and out of consciousness our tired limbs fall into each other-- the world is quietas we whisper pale desires but you and I are quiet,..
Abide

Abide

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


Abideby Michael R. Burchafter Philip Larkin’s “Aubade”It is hard to understand or accept mortality"such an alien concept: not to be...
Snarkin' Larkin

Snarkin' Larkin

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


Abideby Michael R. Burchafter Philip Larkin's "Aubade"It is hard to understand or accept mortality―such an alien concept: not to be.Perhaps unse..
Future Aubade

Future Aubade

A Poem by Sean Eaton


When my father died at last, I did not attendthe funeral, having no broom to get there.In another state I ate my lunch and pretendedthe newborn white ..