(untitled) -- a collection of experimental poetry [COMPLETE]
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    Poetry

    my keyboard is a minefield. my mind is broken glass. when my body bursts apart, the shards catch light and look like blinking stars. ( 1 year of poetry )

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    calais - dover

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    seagulls 
    flat asphalt
    a sliver between ocean and sky
    
                          
    the port
    is strikingly bleak
    so blank and empty
    you can't help but smile
    
                          
    cobweb horizon
    crawling primordial shapes 
    paparazzi waves 
    
                          
    there's not a single cloud -
    pools of bluish emptiness 
    sunlight warms my heart 
    the engine rumbles...
    and through the grimy window
    i see peppered sky
    
                          
    how wonderful,
    to look out from a dingy ship
    stare at the apathy
    of the receding shore 
    and be reminded of a painting
    which does not exist.
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