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after “Anna Begins” by Counting Crows
by Hulali
73 lines, 5 comments,
on Jan 31 5:01 PM
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Under starless sky
without place or time
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We camped in the car, out of the rain
The first morning we stared together
by Hulali
19 lines, 4 comments,
on Sep 21 11:21 PM 2008
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You knew which lights to stop at
and which to slow for
by Hulali
29 lines, 3 comments,
on Sep 21 10:38 PM 2008
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the air is full
of august and exhaust
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The roses I imagine you picked for me
dry and tangle in my hair
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At dawn I plucked her
out of the ruined web
by Hulali
34 lines, 2 comments,
on Aug 4 12:27 PM 2008
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I made you an oil painting
in my mind, but innocence
by Hulali
43 lines, 12 comments,
on Jul 30 8:58 PM 2008
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She'll be wearing them in her hair
even if she picks them while
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I left him.
I did it.
by Hulali
101 lines, 6 comments,
on Jun 13 12:40 PM 2008
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The masses, you know, they all
take their boats to the water
by Hulali
61 lines, 5 comments,
on Jun 11 10:00 PM 2008
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by Hulali
64 lines, 13 comments,
on Feb 12 12:29 AM 2008
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Little Traverse Bay, 2008
January shakes out its hair
by Hulali
52 lines, 8 comments,
on Jan 23 9:49 PM 2008
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Each step is careful...
each word plucked, examined for bruises, tossed or kept
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Salt adds lacy traces to my shoes
There is no hush in the cold, not in this town
by Hulali
23 lines, 8 comments,
on Jan 7 9:24 PM 2008
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One spike of gladiola towers at the edge of the garden / as if its sentinel. / Summer threatens, and still the grass is yellow, / lacking r
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Everyone will die. / God has made it so. / Small bugs are martyred by / summer sandals, and / does she grieve them? / Under the doormat are
by Hulali
32 lines, 7 comments,
on May 31 11:29 PM 2007. In Greif
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by Hulali
51 lines, 1 comment,
on May 22 12:41 AM 2007. In Sestina
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by Hulali
23 lines, 3 comments,
on Mar 7 9:16 PM 2007. In Greif
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We live in a geometric world of masculine lines,
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I always read the labels. It takes me three hours to shop for dinner.
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It is terribly hard to break into a social circle of which you are not a part.
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Short short story (under 900 words). Entirely true.
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by Hulali
3 lines, 7 comments,
on Oct 15 12:33 PM 2006. In Haiku
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In her hands
the small top of an acorn
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Each autumn nostalgia builds upon the last
leaves fading into sienna
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Small pieces of you scatter in my room
a strand of music
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