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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Walk alone, past the stone. Find a friend, past the bend. Run away, to go play Hide and seek, near the creek. Chase the girl, in a whirl. Come undone, in the sun. Hold her hand, understand. Leave the wood, like you should. Skip home, past the stone. In the silence of the trees, ...
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    It's too quiet. Can you play it harder? Strum the strings until they groan, humming, buzzing in tones unknown. Hammer your callouses down on the frets, weaving chord sets into motifs far beyond repair. When the skin peels off your fingers, you cannot care. Go on, hum along. Belt out ...
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    She spun alone in a poorly lit hall, Her ivory gown twirling around the night, Picturing in the room a royal ball, When effortlessly, from out of her sight Emerged another from against the wall, Illuminating the dark without light, And their palms, in the dark of love's enthrall, Kis...
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    engine roaring, propelling a car going eighty-something on a wide slab of white colored concrete and a woman and a girl-woman with awkward knees that her mother could barely recognize after the weeks and weeks spent apart. Hard Sun burning the passenger's skin in the old convertible a...
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    Hands, clasped. Then thrown around his neck, already receding. Hands waving Hands shaking. Hands brushing away a tear, crumbling. Hands, fading....
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    A steady stream of live video feed: Helicopters, police cars, SWAT teams, An ambulance that drives away, lights ­flashing, siren Quiet like the boys & girls locked in the classrooms, wondering Who was it? Who was it? & in the sky, a bird flies too close to the sun Watching the city stand ...
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    In the palm of my heart, I hold you here. Please kiss my fingertips, dear, With your dewy skin, lit from within. Rhumba-step, rhumba-step, My original sin. In the palm of my heart, I'll keep you here....

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