Stefon Napier
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Dock Street, Middlesbrough (Afternoon)A Poem by Stefon NapierRanged life lives lively For today I am so wholeMy antiquity is narrowmy breaths are sureAs I traverse this afternoonI am colloquial to the Sun and it.. |
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To become EnglishA Poem by Stefon NapierI wish I was an English LadThe cradle of Victoria And I'll be a poetAt Sunday's leisureThe bequest of elevensesDip my feet into the ThamesChristen mys.. |
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He Holds CornersA Poem by Stefon NapierI hold my smile awhileWith it, the day lasts even longerI've been a fool, staining everything with my unwarranted silenceand unheard of sense of selfE.. |
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I'm A LionA Poem by Stefon NapierI'm a lionNot a truth to beholdRacing across savannahs Herding the day before meMane tucked in neat This is the image I have created for myselfJust un.. |
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The Din of HumanityA Poem by Stefon NapierMy heartAgainst sun and windIs rentNor canmy will shatter the indomitableUpstairs he sitsEnjoying therestless eveningListening to me and my sin on the.. |
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One Good YearA Poem by Stefon NapierThere are still moments all year Such dates are scrawled into calendar corners For every common day frayed, The edges of which go.. |
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Yesterday Is Still HeavyA Poem by Stefon NapierYesterday came and fellBut I sleep in the worst kind of waydreaming just ahead of hellI live a life claimed by no oneThough all the cities are anchore.. |
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The Drummer Boy of RedA Poem by Stefon NapierFor rock bands but for a band I got the opportunity to see play a couple of months ago. |
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Sore Fate.A Poem by Stefon NapierImagine if fate was imaginable.After a sore run you sleep and remain human.Being knowledgeable you exist and are to parley to blame.Of the same nature.. |
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Civics and FraternitiesA Story by Stefon NapierShort essay that discusses the roles fraternities have in civics. |