Speculative

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DRAFT FREAKOUT

THEY SAY IT'S NOT TRUE

A guy voted for this from the Gen Z group...

​​​​​​He said he's going to run for the hills......

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The mirror's surface

The mirror's surface

The mirror’s surface moves and ripples
Two eyes for rocks
Each pupil triples and comes to a...

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To a woman

She hummed softly as the water rolled to boil, carried her work with ease , filled her wash basin with a...

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Silence

Acrostic

Silence

Silence β€” echoed in whispered waves,
Insincere in sinuous sways,
Luminous moonshine, luscious...

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ARE WE HERE?

ARE WE HERE?

We've heard it seems so much more lately...

History Is Repeating Itself...

Have you needed...

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Jillian

Jillian

Red hair bound with leather
pulled back simply
boots and leggings, with a fitted shirt...

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Gloriously luxuriating in...

Gloriously luxuriating in eternal sleep

Forlorn; bereft of golden
(slippered) opportunities I weep;
Three score and four years...

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A MESSAGE FROM A TEEN GIRL

There are survivors that can give details...

People are able to share their journey...

...

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THE NEW SPEAKER OF THE HOUSE

THE NEW SPEAKER OF THE HOUSE

Already called a Maga by President Biden...

His name is Mike Johnson....

​​​​​​He gave a...

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Juliet to desdomona.

A letter of loves accordance.

Shalt the sun not set but lay it’s curtains, for deathly robes of love and kin, fairest victim of bloody...

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recourse

Spirit
I seek solace, recourse in you
I do not know your name
I do not know your face...

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An Angel Held My Hand

Picture is by Anne Stokes.

An Angel Held My Hand

An angel held my hand once,
when my heart was dark and sore.
I was stuck in such an awful...

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The Tire Graveyard

The Tire Graveyard

Centuries pass in a single leap.
My sister guides us through wavering jungles,
purple and...

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Till my dying day

Living in solitude
A dusty dim room
The walls my divide
Solace gained
...

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Keeping My Colors

An Ode to Psychiatry

Keeping My Colors

He wants me
to sit down
and write a poem
but my hearts done hemorrhaging
now...

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Pride of the wind

Bluebell

Pride of the wind

The wind roared down the planes
Flattening the grass as it formed it circles
The little hills...

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Down the drain

Down the drain

Note-passing in class, laughs, broken glass
Down the drain it goes
0 point score, an...