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28 Sep Gray WorldMusic, Poetry | 21stCentreHomer
But the lack of air to my heart can create light and dark blending
So I can’t tell the difference between the shadows and the light
The real and the hype
The day and the night
Don’t know if I’m sleeping on cloud covered concrete or really taking flight
Once upon a Tuesday morning, I began a liquor pouring, And spilled some Jameson all over the mezzanine floor, While I guzzled, head lightly rocking, suddenly there came a knocking, As if some one rudely mocking, mocking me at my apartment door. ‘Tis some paparazzo,’…
I saw you between petroleum streams at a wilderness gas stop, between cameltoe. You were trying to connect with someone, shouting, into this brick in your hand.
17 Jun Autumn Leaves FallUncategorized | Amanda J.
Autumn Leaves Fall As she slowly coasts through the faded streets, taking turns lightly, effortlessly following the curves of the road, the Autumn leaves begin to change—from green to yellow and soon to red. The same pattern over and over again, predictable just as before.