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Blurred Lines

Blurred Lines

Life as Gradient
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David S.
Falling Down

Falling Down

Young man come To my gate Threadbare Jumpy-eyed Asking money Threatening suicide I give food and water Not a cent No money can buy The…
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David S.
Waiting for the Stamp to Fall

Waiting for the Stamp to Fall

Immigration Poem
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David S.
A Christmas Poem

A Christmas Poem

If You Are Like Me
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David S.
We Exist

We Exist

A Sonnet
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Esther Spurrill-Jones
On Breathing Underwater

On Breathing Underwater

Poem of hope against hope
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David S.
If You’re Anything Like Me

If You’re Anything Like Me

You feel like a stranger Alone in a crowd, An alien intruder And it’s all too loud. You want to be wanted, You want to be known, But you…
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Esther Spurrill-Jones
Wewe (You), Bastard

Wewe (You), Bastard

Poem about forgiveness
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David S.
On Building a Time Machine

On Building a Time Machine

#putdownthewrench
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David S.
On Failure

On Failure

If you are like me, you need some Brené Brown
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David S.
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