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A Poem on "Serious" Adulthood

by Abigail Taylor

Three Serious Adults

Last night, three serious adults
danced to pop songs in my living room.
Down half a bottle of Jameson, 173 more words

Lenoir NC

fucking ironic.

she dreamed of being the perfect housewife,
with a white picket fence
and cookies in the oven;
neighborhood children coming round
and happy laughter and rising above… 212 more words


I Needed This Today.

Morning beauties.

2 weeks of 4 am wake up calls and this mumma is pretty tired!

So, today…

Not a long winded blog today.

No ideas about how to improve today. 73 more words


rise up from the ashes of who you have been.
rise up, i say to you – rise up, rise up again!
let the person you were stay right there – 67 more words



we all have skeletons in our closets,
with strong bones and socket eyes
that can look straight into your soul.
we all have a door thats locked, 214 more words


beginning to end.

Horse trailers make me cry and
you can fit a lot of memories in a wheelbarrow.
hello life,
hello life.
A hundred different songs
can feed a hundred thousand souls… 147 more words


the lies we lead.

She says he says mean things
and the man in the nice shirt says
you have to get out or he’ll kill you –
eventually; 151 more words