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Freedom to be a StereotypeA Poem by Jake WalcottI’m sick of gossipy houses and paper-thin walls. I’m tired of California towns where wildfire rumors spread faster than actual wildfir.. |
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summer late afternoonA Poem by annie leerengo - tankas |
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monsoon so soonA Poem by annie leerengo - tankas |
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coming stormA Poem by annie leetanka |
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caw cawA Poem by annie leeoutside my former office window, crows would congregate on the oaks everyday about 4pm, a murder of crows and an atonal recital. tanka |
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tanka 11A Poem by annie leesoft cherry blossoms barely pink, crazily gnarled cypress trees, misty monterey morning, long gray fog fingers caress the ba.. |
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fairly, darklyA Poem by annie leethe county fair is done, and the assembly, the machinery, the accoutrement that makes a fair trickles away from the Monterey .. |
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sunday in octoberA Poem by annie leeThe Monterey Bay area enjoys its warmest, balmiest weather in September and October, and the Peninsula flaunts its beauty. (rengo) |
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much to loveA Poem by annie leeThe sun slides a little further south every evening, and I reflect upon my life and the lives of others. |
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Dolor y RarezaA Poem by annie leeiambic pentameter . . . tragedy in bustling fishing/canneries town. |
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summer, late afternoon (rengo)A Poem by annie leeThis is a new version of this. I changed the last three lines. |
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