Category: Poetry Scraps


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March 6, 2012

across the river
faint strip of orange stretched out
to curse St. Elmo
tickle the back of my throat
with all that’s not yet in reach

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May 23, 2011

blue rubber skin constricts
blocking toxins
but does it keep them in or
blot them out?
a kingdom for a cure
a kinship so procured
akin to self-assurance
self-importance
self-examination
lacking will to begin
back to sleep

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May 16, 2011

the crow struts borders
and crosses back and forth free
alone to conquer

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