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Day 1413

…Be not
The Walmart rose
Barely purchased
And already dead
Its bloom still held tight
Within its curled petals
And now wilted
In my sink…

Poetry

Day 1412

…is there anything
More tedious
Than an artist
Who cannot contextualise…

Poetry

To my baby sister, I LOVE YOU

Sometimes I wish the doctors called to say they needed me to fix you.
Eintlik
I wish they called to say you needed me to help in healing you. 200 more words

Poetry

Day 1411

…I’ve forgotten how to sleep
Again
Lost count of giddy farm animals
Should I ever answer the phone again?
Or is this caved in sofa enough… 53 more words

Poetry

Day 1410

…what a contempt
Mystery breeds
When all that separates
Is a wilting lawn
What excuse holds water
To let such venom dribble…

Poetry

Day 1409

…and above all
Believe people
When they show you
Who they are…

Poetry

Day 1408

…thus like a glass of wine

another season gone…

Poetry