Dear Father, how I want to do
The things I promised thee,
To valiantly proclaim the truth
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Poetry
2 min
Dear Father, how I want to do
The things I promised thee,
To valiantly proclaim the truth
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A few days after the breakup, I'm walking home from school
My hands thrust deep in my coat
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If you have an awful problem
That you can't solve in your head,
Then you'll write it on a
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e a sunflower Said My Mother,
I am only a dandelion seed drifting through the wind
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Little girls
We are Locked Up
Our only value in our golden hair
And wrinkle-free skin
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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 ... [+]
I know when I've caught
the roaming genius about my garden wall,
and asked her in to dine
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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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