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Poem: “A Declaration”

I am a prelude, to the prequel for a sequel I simply wait for but it's not a practice game it's the real thing and the hands will keep...

Poem: “Outlet”

  Everyone knows me, how could they not — I feel like the outlet they plugged into and suddenly forgot. My title varies from nickname to nickname, and I’m an...

Poem: “Mommy I’m Lost”

And I stuck my thumb And I stuck my thumb Inside Inside the peach pie she made She made Sucked the viscous jam clean Clean and condemned myself Myself to a To...