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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    She is a graceful girl of fifteen, dressed in a silk dress and golden slippers, embellished with flower petals. Lifting the veil of sorrow, she peeks out from beneath the shadows, a shy smile turns the corners of her mouth. Her lips form a perfect “O,” and she blows a gentle cold...
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    Noses pressed to the filmy glass, wide eyes filled with wonder stare at a beacon of light in the darkness. The moon swells with pride as she emanates a white, eerie glow. Luna, luna shining bright. Red ruby lights, sparkling with flecks of gold and blue encrust the bridge that spa...
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    There is a little crevice where you can stand – hang on, it’s wobbly! – and watch the hazy clouds drift by. The soft pitter-patter of your heart quickens; the air is fresh like razors sharpened after a morning shave. You feel a push a steady, slow “here you g...
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    run but he cannot. he rubs his sore feet and cannot move, stunned from fleeing. breathe but he cannot. he coughs and wheezes, out of breath from running. fight but he cannot. the creature’s spidery legs creep and crawl down the rickety stairs towards its midnight snack. screa...
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    Oblong china plates are stacked neatly on the wooden table. My mother's hot pink baking gloves, her soft, starchy, splattered apron, bread puffing from the yeast, cinnamon chocolatey goodness ensnares my senses. The crumbs sit on folded napkins embroidered with flowers and angels that...
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    School can either be a wonderful learning experience or a living hell. Ever since I was young, I have been bullied. A push off the staircase, a door slamming on my right thumb, a kick in the shins – I always seemed prone to the acts of my unkind peers. To my close friends and family, I was known a...
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    The balmy breeze blew past the sycamore trees; the grass was soft with dew....
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    rain falls that afternoon, weeping. the announcers slowly read the names of every victim, all three thousand. we remember William Reed Bethke, Emerita de la Pena, Liming Gu, Peter Teague Milano… we pray for the vanished ones, the tenth anniversary of three thousand shrouded in smoke, lo...
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    The aromatic scent of fresh flowers engulfs my senses – I lie on the Soft and Scratchy moss the color of antiquity – a bed fit for Titania. A breeze blows past, yet all the while misty air Clouds my lungs. Moths flutter their Earthly wings in the night, while the Full moon gazes at th...
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    Oh where is the tale of Mary Bennet? Left among four beauties and forgotten Always neglected, tears streaked down her face Poor Mary Bennet, the one plain sister “She’s the only plain one,” said Ms. Austen. Mary’s fingers tap at the piano, Still hoping others will fancy her songs, ...
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