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Archive for ‘Drawing’
While touring the opportunities ahead, Aware that unlike those Who thought they were your peers Who had purpose in time, […]
Hang out with your snot out.
Smiling at my bruise.
At least the cords of keeping had the courtesy, To explain their ample entry At a position I had not […]
Crumpled up to be tossed, Each totem of esteem That both gorges on attention, And yet cinches at rejection Is […]
The Closing Bell
Everyday is a closing bell, Ticking until time will sell The hold out juror’s Final objection, For a finite abstraction […]
Missing all you could have become.
And I think about how Those who took their life, Would have done double Actually more than exponential, Of where […]
Pests were not at fault.
Pest enforcement brought its uniformed recruits, To challenge the poster’s report And protest to the last resort, That instead pests […]
To Meet Yours.
Unfortunately, in every set of ends I am never elongated enough To stretch to meet yours, In the stirrings at […]
Murmur of the Chimes.
Creaking in the turn of my neck, As I glance at how you help Is a murmur in concurrent chimes, […]