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Poetry

I have been writing poetry since the 2nd grade. Why stop now?

Poetry

Drifting

In the chill of people,cacaphony of murmursstacked like cordwoodon my mind cravingescape from a worldplastic like the smellof rotten applessquished by a transporton a hot August afternoon,to find

Poetry

Gulls

I once spent a weeksitting on a log in the sunnotebook in handand watched the gullswheeling overheadin a danse macabreinfused with the chaosof noise and oolichansor strutting on

Poetry

Stardust

A billion years ago or morean atom burstfrom the big bangtravelling centuries,eons and milleniapast super nova’s,gaseous clusters,milky waystoo numerous to countthen dippedbelow the cloudsto wait and watchwhile dinosaursgave