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Escaping Though The Eyes Of My Own Cantaloupe

Escaping Though The Eyes Of My Own Cantaloupe

A Poem by Whales


My mind is what seems to beA certain cantaloupeof memories that proceeds through my mindWandering through my brain like an withered old ladyShouting a..
Escaping Though The Eyes Of My Own Cantaloupe

Escaping Though The Eyes Of My Own Cantaloupe

A Poem by Crystal Antlers


My mind is what seems to beA certain cantaloupeof memories that proceeds through my brainWandering through my brain like an withered old ladyShouting ..
Southern Flavored

Southern Flavored

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


Southern FlavoredbyMichael R. BurchLove has a Southern flavor: honeydew,ripe cantaloupe, the honeysuckle’s spoutwe tilt to basking faces to brea..