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fill me half-way. i feel as empty
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standing in tune with the sun, i spread my arms out like an old antenna...
by ItaloEtkin
22 lines, 3 comments,
on Oct 26 9:48 AM
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i gather up and snort these poetry lines
by ItaloEtkin
42 lines, 2 comments,
on Oct 26 1:58 AM
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it was an average day when the deep green sea
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-it hurt so bad, it felt like forever-
by ItaloEtkin
40 lines, 2 comments,
on May 29 2:49 PM
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gazing, wonder-struck at a perfect light;
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squinting my eyes at street lights, i try seeing God everywhere--
by ItaloEtkin
16 lines, 2 comments,
on Apr 2 6:51 PM
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frozen ventricles must melt miserably
by ItaloEtkin
2 lines, 1 comment,
on Apr 2 6:39 PM
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trains travel through life- a memory of beauty
by ItaloEtkin
3 lines, 1 comment,
on Apr 1 5:33 PM
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it's hard to cry over spilled milk, when there's another jug in the fridge.
by ItaloEtkin
0 lines, 3 comments,
on Mar 31 10:57 AM
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i see your hope in the middle there, an island within your soul--
by ItaloEtkin
20 lines, 3 comments,
on Mar 29 8:34 PM
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i ask for a cigarrete break, a time to scribble poetry
by ItaloEtkin
15 lines, 5 comments,
on Mar 29 8:20 PM
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he holds out promises
like the patriots
by ItaloEtkin
15 lines, 2 comments,
on Mar 28 7:46 PM
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the lighthouse that sits across the way like an old woman in her rocking chair
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i step outside the paintless, creaking front door, stare out at the possibilities,
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whenever i see your smile,
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perhaps it was never your
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no words are uttered-- i hear your smile
by ItaloEtkin
3 lines, 1 comment,
on Mar 25 2:29 PM
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there is a single
droplet of water climbing
by ItaloEtkin
5 lines, 5 comments,
on Mar 25 10:54 AM
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i lost hope in words like love;
by ItaloEtkin
21 lines, 2 comments,
on Mar 19 1:55 PM
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reflecting off of your face i see everything--
by ItaloEtkin
6 lines, 1 comment,
on Mar 19 1:20 PM
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beneath his father's wings,
the world can't harm him--
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creation happens every day-- a pencil creates life;
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like a mad scientist
he grins--
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through the finest lense we see the world,
not clouded by pessimism or what we perceive--
by ItaloEtkin
3 lines, 4 comments,
on Mar 17 12:47 PM
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i wonder what cats dream of, nine lived and riskful--
by ItaloEtkin
12 lines, 1 comment,
on Mar 17 12:24 PM
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we are feathers in the wind. loose. ready to go anywhere.
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someone once told me that time was infinite. so i spread my memories like margarine across my brain and let them soak into my pores and
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will blurred vision yourself, you ask: "it looks like you're staring with a cluttered mind"
by ItaloEtkin
6 lines, 2 comments,
on Mar 12 8:14 AM
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i.
i step out on stairs made of water vapor and frozen crystals. they are clouds, pale white, like the snow between your fingertips.
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grains peel off my fingertips since i have lost my sense of you. i sit criss cross apple sauce in the sand and grab clumps of the ground. i
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