Poems by sibyllene

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  • A life may be shattered,
    beautifully...

  • My cat is
    my little striped shadow...

  • Last week I slept
    in a cabin in the woods, hugging...

  • My grandma wears army boots
    and tromps in them for miles...

  • The seventh son of a seventh son
    is destined for oddity. He'll be born surely...

  • I'm about as French
    as a year without...

  • She leans,
    probably too far...

  • Home to hillbillies,
    hipsters, and honest...

  • Dawn broke red over Ithaca,
    where Penelope woke...

  • I have a cat who lives
    between my ears, who...

  • Opaqueness
    is an illusion that allows...

  • Quick, grab the torch
    and light a larger fire...