Winners Of Poetry Contests
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Light yawns in the womb of dawn,
spritzing the earth's skin with sticky citrus... -
I am from shells, Marlboro Lights, and pita.
from the same old house I've been living in... -
He thought I didn't notice
the words on his tongue were impaired... -
This river reeks of shameful impurities -
stretching; contorting snake strangles land... -
Curiosity scrapes my heels,
inflaming patience... -
She skips around light posts,
clutching at her rebellious skirt and... -
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If only time would run like a river,
yet into the opposite direction... -
For centuries
they've trapped you... -
When the coldness
that comes along with emptiness... -
Tonight I sleep -
brushed by the warmth of... -
It's the season closest
if anything... -
Allow me to re-state:
Perhaps fate is a calculated fable...
