Megan Harris
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Death, Love, BloodA Poem by Megan HarrisDrawn to it immediately Pulling at the strings that tie Me to all my beliefs Coming unstrung my life undone The goals I'll never reach The l.. |
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Sweet DreamsA Poem by Megan HarrisI notice weare wrapped in vines, tangled webs of lies. Myriads of colors painting all our scenes. Bedroom, basement, pushed up passion against apartme.. |
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PhotographyA Poem by Megan HarrisSometimes I'm walking in circles under the dominating sun on a summer morning or watching myriads of leaves get caught in a wind tunnel as I roam on a.. |
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Let GoA Poem by Megan HarrisGo ahead... I promise... I'll say all the right words Do all the right things I'm just a toy now I can see it in your eyes You want nothing .. |
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Projected Against EmptyA Poem by Megan HarrisYou are the banner of my existance Hung about my heart Swaying with the sound of breath Iremember and Smellyour phantom scent andstill Ipictur.. |
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The LakeA Story by Megan HarrisWriting prompt: "Point of View/description of lake from someone who just commited murder..." |
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a-l-t- Space- e-n-d-i-n-g-.A Story by Megan HarrisPart 1 "I have so many names for characters, I often forget which characters belong in which stories." she looked up at him even though.. |
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Protesting So-Called ProtectionA Poem by Megan HarrisWE gave you OUR desperate our desolate our needy cold lonely refugees we gave you our original broken dreams We told you them into your ear That.. |
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Unaffected, Unafflicting, Jilted, F-ed Up MeA Poem by Megan HarrisDid we ever see it coming? Jilted and hungry-full with our pseudo politico-religious ideologies... They never even noticed it coming in... and whe.. |
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Pretend that this is FictionA Poem by Megan HarrisI can't make these things up I never twisted home into hell you can't make water into blood or food into starvation there is just no way you.. |
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