Short Free Verse Poems about the Human Condition
I look at the words But they don’t elicit any Kind of memory, As if it all had Never happened.
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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