Category: Poetry
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The Statue Man
Statue man You picked the cotton You picked the orange Hard and scarred Sad and scared Big Statue man. Black hair Rugged Strong No tears drop Red and yellow Red and yellow Tears touch not your cheeks Statue man. You survived it all Earthquakes, Fires, Tornados, Snow. Statue man met paper sand File and Chip […]
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She Cared
Naturally, Her nails, She cut them. She filed. She flossed, She smiled at added acne. “Battle scars can disappear.” She slid her nightgown off and stepped into the shower. She scrubbed, She eyed her body for any hidden dirt as a mother to her child. She lathered herself in crystallized honey, The smell sweet. She […]