My lungs became sore from screaming, but their ears did not become deaf from hearing as I continuously kept pleading to them to let me go. My head started to spin, and I felt pukish enclosed in that ... [+]
My lungs became sore from screaming, but their ears did not become deaf from hearing as I continuously kept pleading to them to let me go. My head started to spin, and I felt pukish enclosed in that ... [+]
We all wonder at times, how we would change the world.
But for some of us we simply don't
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It's the little things that shine—
The tiny birds hopping or small buds
Peeking through
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There is a beautifully unspoken presence in libraries. It is an immediate sense of home. A calm ... [+]
"Welcome to Titan's. May I take your order?"
"Yes, I'd like a-"
"Chicken nuggets."
"Yes, I'd like a kid's chicken nugget meal-"
"And a McFlurry"
"And a McFlurry-"
"I'm sorry sir. We
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I know when I've caught
the roaming genius about my garden wall,
and asked her in to dine
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It's dark and stormy, and I'm home alone. About twenty minutes ago I hopped in the shower for a quick rinse. But now that I think about it, I'm not sure actually how long ago it was. It could've been ... [+]
Floating, weightless, in salty currents, my mind reclines into nothingness. Fluttering cerebellum pulsing its way to equilibrium, I fix my breath on the darkness expanding for miles behind my eyelids ... [+]
Pome and human
spawned from seed.
Safe in germination
an embryonic refuge.
Phototropism
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she does not like to speak about feminism
because she loves men
because she has never felt the
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[ a poem about being hard of hearing ]
i cannot hear the ticking of clocks.
i cannot hea
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He was young, but even in his young years Jacob Evers taught me more about life than any college professor I've known. When we were seven years old I loved to pick the sunflowers from the meadow ... [+]
The sun beats down and heats the parking lot asphalt
On a sunny California day,
That makes the
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