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More Snow Thoughts and Pocket Poem
The snow is sinking in, literally too. The bottoms of my favorite jeans are soaked and my shoes follow them very quickly, the wet fabric sticking to the once dry shoes. The arc of the insoles and the outside line of my shoes get the most wet. I feel that I have to change clothes…
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Quick Thoughts
I’m not as creative in the late morning as I am at the crack of dawn, but it snowed again today. I was rushing to a group project meeting and there were lots of people around, so I didn’t get to think about the snow as much. I did still appreciate the crunch under my…
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Shadow Friend Poem
When my shadow was my friend by James Bond When my shadow was my friend, light was our bond, shade his feast, darkness his frightful playground. but not so scary it was with such large a beast. My shadow was my friend. My thoughts: I mean it’s a little cliché, but I think all poems…
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Peach Tree Poem
Mother was beautiful. she christened the ground with sugar, sweet glistening in the sun. waiting, to be eaten by birds hoping for sweet. to be dissolved into the soft dry earth, blessed by the rain to become sweet water, so the worms would drown in ecstasy. she wanted us to grow tall, fed by the…
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Thoughts on Sensitivity and Snow
Well, new achievement unlocked: I scared the morning janitor! So you guys already know I wake up super early, between 5 and 6 am. Usually I get up and go do work in the dorm’s lounge. Today, I decided that I would just go wait by my first class, so there wouldn’t be that question…