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Sometimes I Don't Have Titles For Poems
And that's OK!
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Realeza
Un poems en español. A poem in Spanish. That's the language the muse hit.
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The End of the World is Exhausting
It's not a poem, but a complaint.
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A Body Is A Terrible Vessel For A Soul
Subscribe now I have never demanded perfection Not even from myself Some wounds begin in the flesh and end in the soul It is why I cry over spilled milk And when a story pierces through the veil Ghosts do not only haunt you from the outside Some of them
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The New Year
Change, it never ends.
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If Nothing Comes
What is a poem in a world at war?
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October Blues
How many more productive years do you have in you?
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You
I have written this poem a million times before. In my head, and at least a few times on some of my public poetry.
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Fresh Flowers
Love, love, love...
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The Hunt
Short and Sweet
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My Father’s Enemies Are In Power
Y’all, I recently spoke to my father about the Mexican elections, and her basically told me he had no hope. That the people in power do not believe him, and his sibling’s stories, of persecution and torture. It turns out, one of the generals in charge of destroying
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Entre Mundos
Do not read about capitalism on an airplane.