Short Free Verse Poems about the Human Condition
Many Miles apart, Both of us Looking at The same Beautiful Moon.
It would have been nice For someone to have asked…
Hard words hit The psyche, shaping it Into something it…
A strange unease from an Otherwise ordinary interaction Occurring at…
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