Stories tagged with "free verse"
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twigs for a birdhouse
history is yanking the hairs off of my arms. mountains progressively shift in my sight. a lark? a never ending battle between…
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Please don't..
Please don’t say you have to leave.
Don’t say the words you know will crush what’s left of my broken heart.
I can say I don’t… -
Behind
The word in itself
Is but a word
But the person behind it
Is a life.The person behind the eyes
Is the person inside.
Who th… -
The Great Romance of the World Traveller
It was obviously the bed, I thought,
sleeping diagonally
one more night,
it was obviously the bed and I said
when I think of… -
depressing statistics
I do not like to think
that I can write an equation
for your personality
and mine
multiplied by some human constant
divided b… -
my life is a repressed british drama
I’m used to feeling the want of the feel of your arms
and the way you were warm
and wanting to want the feel of your arms
and…