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  • Freestyle Butterfly at allpoetry
    Praying for kinship, and loving hope,
    at the altar of forever and a day.
  • Till the Words Flow Again at allpoetry
    Now that you've ripped all the paper,
    and tugged open all of the bows,
  • n[NO] RE{a}D *LIPS*TICK at allpoetry
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  • It's just a seed, gimme time! at allpoetry
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  • The Eyeless Jin at allpoetry
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  • Breathe in Life with Me at allpoetry
    Imagine, if you will, you favorite music,
    softly playing harmonies beneath the sounds
  • The Dust of Deceit at allpoetry
    As my life begins to lapse into a pseudo-cryogenic state,
    I pause to reflect on the real truth of the matter.
  • Good Old Wine at allpoetry
    Oh, but to sit in a gondola with a nice old vintage,
    a capo, and an old nylon string guitar...
  • Patiently Greedless at allpoetry
    I see groups of children, just babies, crowding a park with guns.
    Not yet old enough to respect life, just old enough to take it.
  • I Promise to Never Forgive You at allpoetry
    In the chill of a winters morning I walk the fog soaked streets
    surrounded by white-capped homes, and drifts of smoke.
  • Talk about a reservation, ye-eah, ya know! at allpoetry
    I know it won't feel like the Beatles wrote it when it's done, but at least I'll listen to them while I write it!
  • A Kiss to my Guitar at allpoetry
    And when I do, she'll cry for me
    a sirens wailing of twisted love.
  • I just feel crazy Babes! at allpoetry
    Do you see me here, wrapped in fear,
    staring through tears at a love most dear?
  • Reservin' mah place... at allpoetry
    I'm in, where's my title? Oh, and I love some of the titles so far like Show Me You, and The Heart I Found in You. Make it tough, I really need a good challenge today....
  • The Words You May Not Hear. at allpoetry
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  • I'm Out of Here! at allpoetry
    The dryer has finally cooled and I
    have pulled out the burnt clothes.
  • Still Here at allpoetry
    Help me stop pretending, help me do it right
    help me learn the ways you want to wander through the night
  • What Paul Said at allpoetry
    But Maggie Mae and Lizzy both remind me so of her.
    And little sexy Sadie just can't get my heart to stir.
  • Eighteen Words of Hate at allpoetry
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  • Now, Going On Forever. at allpoetry
    pulling out the aged and crooked Victrola
    and a bit of Beatles and Otis Redding.
  • The Window and the Bill. at allpoetry
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  • 32956... oh, I mean 1. at allpoetry
    I'll give it a shot.
  • I'll Dare Myself Tomorrow at allpoetry
    I've told myself that I can do it, that I can move on.
    The problem is in the belief of what I say.
  • Column: The Great Disconnect. RD at allpoetry
    Just tired of people living within a hundred feet of each other and not caring for one another. This is life, and we are all stuck here together. When did we stop making the most of it?
  • On His Stone at allpoetry
    The tale of a long life well lived,
    and a lasting love well loved.
  • My Gospel of Despair at allpoetry
    I'll lay down words that none will yet understand,
    but that they will follow for all time.
  • Thumbtacked at allpoetry
    I'm gonna hang out for a bit and see if I grow up.
  • Catching the Wind at allpoetry
    Tomorrow I'll marvel at The Cathedral,
    and walk the marketplaces of Halle.
  • Column: The Rebirth of Infamy. at allpoetry
    Written two days after the attacks, and it became the prelude to a 27 page paper for my English class. It was personal. It's still personal.
  • Column: How does it happen? at allpoetry
    Written at three in the morning on the back of a Nissan ad I got in the mail. I couldn't sleep, and I was hungry. Next time, no Cheetos.
  • Column: Just a tip... at allpoetry
    Written on napkins at the food court in the mall, around 5pm, in the spring, college town.
  • 111 at allpoetry
    I'm in.
  • Roomates at allpoetry
    The will of motion, gone,
    the will of hope, destitute,
  • Statistics at allpoetry
    Minutes are like waiting at the DMV
    with razors in your Birkenstocks,
  • I'ma gibbit a shawt! at allpoetry
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