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Pi Poem 33 Becket

Imperfect
Though
Perfectly built
With
The capacity
To love others as I love myself,
Despite
My unbidden wounded
Heart, so graciously
Bounteous,
So precisely cracked, 13 more words

Love

#NTT = New Trick Tuesday -- Decuain

Greetings and welcome to another Tuesday to learn something new! As always, I would love feedback on my attempt below and would love to see your work in the comments as well! 184 more words

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Summers Heat Poem

My head is dripping wet like under a faucet,

Any composure I had left I think I might have lost it,

Where can I go where can I hide, 140 more words

All

How Not to Move On

The Michigan sun showers our faces
in gold hues, while we suck salt off
our tortilla chip wielding fingers
at the Electric Cadillac café.
Melanie licks guacamole… 173 more words

Poetry

Airplanes

Are like the hot sticky digits
Of toddler tantrums
Face hot
And miserable
Mouth dry
Whether from screaming
Or crying
Or drinking
Or puking
And smearing those satanic… 18 more words

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Letters

I see
Each letter
Each word
Each finger space
Each line that forms

I see them all
Only to read
Nothing at all.

Poetry