Gasping ocean of firework palpitations attacks like cold-blooded flash flood Sweat pellets burrow out of flesh armor like an army of miniscule, transparent ants Cotton candy swirl vision synchronizes with …
Student Works
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Roger is met by a equine creature during his last hour.
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Memories, tears, sunlight. Old photos. Feel so new. Missing you. Missing us. Missing what once was. And what should be. Missing the love in my heart. So absent. I could …
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The Prologue
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Drink and dance Drink and dance You said you like me better when I drink So I do Drink and dance The night was Lackluster full Of chewed ice and …
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An intentionally persuasive poem to get readers to open their minds and view life differently.
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Whispers chased each other around the room from ear to ear, but Stella was in her own drunken world of memories.
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They grow in the unlikeliestof places where a rainstormseems to have ravagedevery inch of the garden Under the ruins ofdemolished leavesthe tiniest of sprouts flourishinto a thicket of inflorescence New …