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A spindle sits in the middle of the floor,
And a beautiful girl is asleep by the door.
A hundred years later, a young man arrives
And with a kiss, the girl is revived.
And a beautiful girl is asleep by the door.
A hundred years later, a young man arrives
And with a kiss, the girl is revived.
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Lepidoptera
Back and forth flickered his net
with a shimmer, and whirring stems
stirring and whispering in the haze.
But little did the lepidopterist know
there were lions in the long grass;
lithe numbers, labeled days.
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Ciertos
In the wake of multiple futures we break apart.
You find the point where the sun rises
solamente al cielo and I go to the river
where wind falls into my watery eyes
and cascades over the back of my neck
and here I know how life throbs
caught in flesh, I know the hearts
of lonely people sin alas tenues
serpentine and thrashing.
You had given me a full look, a look with all
the cycles in it, a look that made
Hudsons of my jawlines, por supuesto
we were serendipitous, and
I couldn't keep my hands off you
and sure, it was temporary para siempre
but we will return to classic rock
and Atlantic conversations,
I will return to kis
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the first day of spring
you are new in the way flowers are new:
brilliant green, soft purple,
the good smell of rain and soil.
let the miserable winter wind
chase its own tail for a while;
there’s something beautifulwonderfulmine
at the end of a sunlit driveway.
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The story idea isn't mine, obviously. Technically, the words aren't either. I don't own the words themselves, after all. All I did was string them together in an order that I liked.
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Cool poem