A wave smacks against a rock. An impulse of anger, the mannerism of motion in shock. How dare it be confined to the sea And…
Prose & Cons
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“Have a great day, sweetie. I love you.” Billy held on to her a little longer. “Mommy has to go to work, buddy.” Pleading saucer…
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Check ignition. Engines on. Here’s hoping. My diet consists of fantasies Ideas that make up a bigger picture Someone I’m not, mixed with someone I…
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The summer of 2008. The year of the huge financial crisis. To Emelie Hutchinson, who had just turned 14 in May, it was a turbulent…
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the two scurried down the street the dog followed little pebbles fly a shoelace untied the street is grey and so is the sky …
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I am perpetually stuck in honey And lapping up the sickly sweet Nectar, stringing it between My teeth Wading into the well Warming my…
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Four crows fly in from nowhere And perch themselves outside my window They call to me from outside They call for me to stick my…
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To the Desk of Senator Adrian Vasquez of New Mexico, I am a supporter of your work and understand that you are working with Chief…
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i’ve started telling people I love them. it isn’t something I’m afraid of: love, but it’s something I never say—it seems too significant to blurt out…
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Drink in hand, night wide open All these people I think I love. The intoxication begins, first a tingling in the forehead A rush to…