mine is a visual poem with evergreen raindrops
on glass
and
abandoned bicycles in
the woods
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Sunday, October 29, 2017
Sunday, October 22, 2017
poem
brief moments spent wondering the sound
dried leaves moving across asphalt/as wind
caresses my face and
hair/ dances
dried leaves moving across asphalt/as wind
caresses my face and
hair/ dances
Tuesday, October 17, 2017
Poem
even in the bright blue
i search for Moon sliver
setting Sickle
(and think of cosmic kilonova
birthday
BOOM)
i search for Moon sliver
setting Sickle
(and think of cosmic kilonova
birthday
BOOM)
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