![Nothing](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
As I stood, Gazing in all directions, There was nothing.As far as the naked eyeCould see,Nothing.Nothing but catastrophic winds,Tearing the very groun..
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![All Things](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
Of all thingsNew and old and constant, My fingers fight and failTo grasp onto what is real.When my ears and mindDrown in propaganda, In biased falsene..
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![Ugly Kind of Beautiful](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
It was the clicking of my mother’s trademark red stilettos that woke me from my shallow sleep. I swung my legs around, buried my eleven-year-ol..
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![Your Lost Song](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/02a028eaf622560320ab69c8ee4e7749.jpg) |
Symbolic poem written from the point of view of a guitar.
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![Perseverance](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/58ca200f11588be974a12f6705c894fb.jpg) |
Just a little tidbit about how it feels to go through conditioning for a sport...
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![The Fate of Rockwell](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/ded8eda55f0b682ceec920cb128b70ce.jpg) |
Memo:
Tomorrow, the morning of November 26th, 2024, all residents of Arizona will become generation1. Shortly after the gas is released, the new comm..
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![A Friend](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/8fcab15779c57d2c48a739fdcb3c8ce9.jpg) |
You remember
The angry walls
Closing in,
Crushing you to
Pieces,
Without the least bit
Of hesitation,
Don't you?
Spreading branches
Intertwi..
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![Blind Pilots](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
They may have numbers,
But they don't have the heart
That we do.
They don't stand when others
Have fallen.
They don't welcome bare human scent
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![My Mask](https://writerscafe.s3.amazonaws.com/stories/thumbs/1bc1580f23b08ef98e9285539a3ba3ca.gif) |
All I am is not all that you see.
Days like today, I feel like a mere mist
In the midst of a vague existence.
Days like today, I feel retained
In ..
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![I'll Sing](https://www.writerscafe.org/images/no_image_s.jpg) |
I'll sing because nobody knows
That I have mint between my toes,
Goosebumps underneath my clothes,
The scent of roses in my nose.
I'll laugh bec..
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