Poems by Poet on the Piano

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  • If I don't say (something), I'm not sure how I...
    my head up, letting the sun give me premature...

  • What will your last smile stir inside
    of me? An absence of mind perhaps...

  • I refuse you again, engulfing myself
    in dangerous waters void of ocean life...

  • Fly from this earth,
    that's what she crossed her fingers for...

  • Bathroom door locked, faucet on full blast...
    blood spotting on arms, tissue paper wrapped...

  • Car rides between us are rare,
    so this morning was a pleasant surprise...

  • The lonely bones of a realist
    are trapped beneath emblems, analogies, and...

  • A delicate rose
    collecting dust...

  • Nature's velvet crush
    will shed illicit beauty...

  • He is the lowest, always
    squeezing muscle for the...

  • Battlefields had become the fixed
    distance ring between their heartbeats...

  • The frames of two-year-old roses and tulips
    are kept laminated yet still they fade...