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New Visual Poem – Baking
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In Which Jennifer Asserts Herself, For The Very First Time
If you ever get the urge to look me up, to hook up, to check up, on what I’m up to, don’t. I’ve spent so long, trying to stand up, to grow up to be the person I knew I had the power to be, before I met you. You’re not the worst person I’ve…
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Release Your Feminism As A Single
Art is ludicrous. Art is loud. Art is your heart, finding flight, glowing and gliding, colliding with the limits you live by, growing and shining, until your heart casts a shadow, that leaves you so sure, that the whole world could be yours, if you wanted it. Yes, Art is loud, ludicrous, life changing, heartbreaking,…
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Lifestyles Of The Loved And Blameless
I’m mad about your mania, making plans that always revolve around your ruling passion, your crazed addiction, for the way I simply exist. I am forever hanging out in your hang ups, the prettiest of your preoccupations, possessing your every thought, your darling demon, corrupting your conscious, until it breathes, lives, pleads for me. I…
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Treehouse
The sun sings in the sky, watching us wake, from the same spot every morning. I communicate behind closed doors, thinking out loud, chatting to a picture of us, thinking of the past, back when things were so simple, when you saw me as your sunlight, before I became an endless evening, dark secretive shadows,…