My Prince
My prince is not coming on a white horse but on a turtle. That is why it will take so […]
Poems, Young Poets
Young Poets
Poems, Young Poets
Over Dust
She said on the news that He did everything right. Under smoke, he sat and Watched a beam fall, that
Poems, Young Poets
Singing Together in a Small Ventilation Hole
<#thatperson>“pink fuzzy slippers, hey will you miss her” <#inmyhead>“yes, yes i will miss her #howboutyou? <#thatperson>i like it. #howboutyou? <#outofmymouth>it
Poems, Young Poets
Imaginary Deafness
Why are you nibbling on my crust? I ask. Sometimes my sister seems not to notice even when I talk
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Broken Eggs
I still remember, many years ago, walking to the kitchen, and seeing my mom holding an egg carefully in the
Poems, Young Poets
Dear Grandma
When my father came home I asked him how his day was Lines on his forehead emerged Like crossroads They