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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    So you stumbled back into town wearing a worn college T-shirt and a new smirking swagger I didn't recognize. No eye contact as he strolls to the back of the restaurant with a painted half-grin, and greets the group I sit with. They knew him too, probably better than I ever did. And when he tu...
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    Oh My Antonia, the love of my life, how I always dreamed one day she would be The Good Wife I always wanted. I still remember the day, in the summer of 1984, when I went to The Lord of the Rings, the neighborhood jeweler, for that golden band. As I left, the sky was clouded and gray like Twilight,...
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    If I cannot leave this body I will walk beyond this slate-city Until my feet are worn and brown And the mottled earth will be numb beneath me And the city behind me will rise The concrete giants that loom And frame each square, dirty window Look See the family And the T.V. bleating with can...
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    A blur in primary colors Sticky peanut butter fingers Magic marker war paint Tattoos our cotton-hands And on the magical day When the world was shrouded Under a steely clear sky When the world glowed with Hopeful anticipation To be awakened into an alien landscape The glistening wink of sn...
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    Had the blood always been pulsing so loudly in my ears? Walking so caught in daily routine that the sheer size and presence of life With blank brown eyes and soft form muted in the thick green fescue grove A deer a little too close to the sidewalk It shouldn’t be that close to a house. Should...
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    Oh the rain! Those plunging drops that Carried a million whispered Promises of salvation The lepers raised their wavering hands And the clerics lowered their eyes As the ink ran and bled down their Bibles And the ethereal yellow light Trembling low on the horizon That shone through cloudy...
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    After time grinds my memory into fine airy sand After all of the people become eyeless shadows And after the sounds become a muted hum I can still smell the air Bitter, raw earth and sawdust Man-made and unapologetic Organic The kind of smell no one will ever press into plastic gel And sell ...
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    Sometimes the expansive silence of night humbles and instills a quiet sense of reflective calm, but on the second to last night of Camp Marimeta, the inky sky provided the twenty girls sitting in a circle on the field with an unfamiliar feeling of power through the sensation of total and mysterious ...

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