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The Years the Locusts

This a sonnet about the anxiety and resentment. Generally speaking, anxiety is living in future — a reality about which you may have desires, but ultimately have no power to ensure. 267 more words


The Activist

My silky hair needs expensive shampoo
With fine ingredients such as palm oil.
I also need to fix things with strong glue
‘Cause it easier than having me toil. 76 more words



everynight, when i look upon a star
the sea of stars would appear to reply
it feels like you look at me from a far…
185 more words


This Place Could Be Beautiful

Good Bones

by Maggie Smith

Life is short, though I keep this from my children.
Life is short, and I’ve shortened mine
in a thousand delicious, ill-advised ways, 398 more words


Sagesse du lys

Du lys la blanche âme s’élève,
Âme qui surmonte la peur.
Ce lys, dit-on, n’a pas de coeur,
Car il existe dans un rêve.

Il sait que sa vie sera brève, 55 more words


This Way, Every Day, We Fall Away

If a sun might rise in wistful autumn

might the blazing maple speak a sonnet.

For when hue shining spectacular let

sweet mind visit simple love is solemn. 79 more words


Like leaves you've flown

The face that was familiar is no more
Yet with my mind I conjure up his eyes
His last warm smile, his wink,oh my sweet Lord… 87 more words

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