Emily
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Poverty in AugustA Poem by Emily6:00 a.m. I'm hungry again, belly empty, head full tired, I get up make a pot of bitter generic coffee and peanut butter toast look for jobs c.. |
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experienceA Poem by EmilyWhile sitting in the temp agency reviewing my resume with a girl 15 years my junior, she asks, what other experience do you have? I thought for a.. |
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unsaidA Poem by Emilyour first conversation was about where we are in the universe a perspective we will never see a tear evolves into a raindrop now an ice cube in my.. |
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Missed UnderstandingsA Poem by EmilyHe tells me that he got a job In a department store Selling suits On Wednesday's Thursday's he flips Burgers Friday's he mows .. |
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Whose faultA Poem by EmilyWhen you lose your memory You are always left Wondering what you have Forgotten There is no emotion in amnesia (some ar.. |
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J-A Poem by EmilyI can still feel Your dark curly hair Tangled in my fingers Your sorrowful lips kissing my sweaty chest Leaving with my new white b.. |
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