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Teen Ink Magazine, December 2001 : Poetry Articles

Black and White
Itis supposed to be in black and white
Except the white is yellow and the
black is faded.
The girl is tall,
With dark hair, her dress ...
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Cabin Sweet Cabin
Therush of life
Slows
To a trickle
Here.
Remnant carpet ...
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Dear ...
It's been a long time
Seems like yesterday
You played basketball withme
&
Showed me the cool foam that cleaned off your tires ...
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Fake is the Fashion
Tight black squeezed againstflesh.
White and pink rhinestones glued to cheap shirts.
It's just fortonight anyway.
You suit it too.
You're easily bought and too-earlysold. ...
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Her Disguise
She sees the way we look ather
With sympathy in our eyes
Looking through strained smiles
Andunveiling her disguise
...
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Hope
Isuppose we hope eternally
that something will last

that something worthknowing,
doing, would endure. ...
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Just Because
Just because I don't pay attention,
        Doesn't mean I don't knowwhat you're talking about,
        Doesn't mean I am a bad student ...
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Leaving Home
Lifewas comfortable - cozy at worst -
I was 16 and he was leaving first.
Inever saw it coming,
'Til one day he was gone.
...
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Lying in my own Skin
Itpushes me off my balance beam
and fractures my heart into pieces
of sharpglass, every time I think
of what I did.
...
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Particular
I never forgot to dress you,
it's just that you were particular
about thefeel of the cloth.
You always stated the simple annoyances.
You blamed mefor decorating your ...
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Sesquipedalian Incubus
Iwas amidst a dream
When I used the word "implement"
In its verbform
In a speech to myself
...
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Sleeping Dogs Lie
There is an oldadage,
"Let sleeping dogs lie."
But sometimes I don't
Wantto.
Sometimes I want ...
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The Dungeon of Torture
Math class is a torture chamber.
I lie there on a stretching rackof times tables.
Being impaled by triangles and rays, no, not rays of
hope,but rays of pain and seemingly meaningless symbols thatare
arrowhead-sharp. ...
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Biologyclass,
chattering like many tiny gray mice
incredible attentiondeficit
poor sub,
like a vulnerable animal
trying to find a way to gaincontrol





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I saw you through the smoke
The harbor brought in to rest,
Dark nights, latenights left their
Mark of worry carved on a face
Full of loneliness. Yetthrough it ...
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Voices of a Steel Town
Themills were too busy. There was too much pollution
The world needed the steel.Carnegie did what he had to.
There was no safety equipment. It was toodangerous.
There was no time for precautions. Steel was more important.
Menworked too hard, too long ...
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When the Shadows Dance
It is on nights such as these
When shadows are carved
    intocorners by the dance of
    a lone flame
And the wind wanders throughheavy ...
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