Concealed By My Glasses My first ever glasses placed among my face Almost like a mask, hiding me away They say I chose them,…
The Price of Success
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Alstroemeria
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A Summer That Isn’t Here
A Summer That Isn’t Here The sun is late. It should be near. Or maybe I am wrong—it’s March, not clear. The sky still holds…
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Pencil
Pencil A pencil in my hand, and a page on the table, ready to — sketch dreams in soft twilight, and words ready to…
Lives
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Walks
Walks I grab the lead and I grab the bag. We leave the house, one walking fast, one trotting slow. The bitter cold hits…
Riot in My Throat
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Untitled There’s a box out on your windowsill Of flowers facing east You pick a slip of your favourite And give it to me…