haiku
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A Dent In The Window Glass
A DENT IN THE WINDOW GLASS “I do the work I am capable of.” The woman…
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Soft, hard
in the soft bumblebee fur somewhere it stings stings reflections glinting on a shield a shield…
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Easy-going
She walks past me, up the stairs, then turns to call me by my name, and…
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Birthday | Geburtstag
It rings. She walks slowly to the phone. talking without talking a mynah He comes back…
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Cheers.
No poem, ode will change the world, No brush stroke keep the guns at bay. No…
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Cicadas
🔊AUDIO ON and please listen to the whole audio. Don’t know if anybody has done this…
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The Quietly Cluttered | Das Leise Durcheinandergeratene
The Quietly Cluttered After the rain, the air smells of iron. As the sky has run…
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Strings | Saiten
fuck you the warm mahogany of a burnt circleWhen the teacher asks during study time if…