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that robot broke it gasps it chocks
by Matt Holck
5 lines, 3 comments,
on Nov 3 1:57 AM
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where do sad people go
when their spirits drip over tiered fountain lips?
by Matt Holck
16 lines, 7 comments,
on Oct 17 8:53 PM
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The sun cuts through the naked dome and bakes the earth to stone.
Keeping eyes cast on the ground, I push the plow tip down.
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they say the days grow short though morning come as it had
by Matt Holck
23 lines, 2 comments,
on Jul 23 12:01 AM
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when I was young I played dinosaurs with my younger sister
by Matt Holck
9 lines, 4 comments,
on Jul 6 11:00 PM
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regaurdless to the count or miscount
voting shows the prople what ideas not yet implimented are popular
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I have fallen from the mountain
I've scoured the soil of the land
by Matt Holck
17 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 13 8:07 PM
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when flames glare scolds the third eye clay bakes to stone
by Matt Holck
3 lines, 7 comments,
on Jun 2 12:55 AM
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You're in the clouds you know crest white in moonlight honor your shall
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in digital age perfection, we loss sight of flesh and blood.
by Matt Holck
4 lines, 1 comment,
on May 27 4:32 PM
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with desire to fill our minds with words that might guide us along
that we might walk free of tradjedy
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our feet bush
over and under
by Matt Holck
4 lines, 5 comments,
on Apr 14 12:22 AM
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in the end, we're sorry for singing what came to mind
entwined so grotesquely pantomimed torn inside allegorically declined
by Matt Holck
10 lines, 4 comments,
on Apr 11 9:28 PM
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seasons hold no meaning though birds again are singing
by Matt Holck
6 lines, 2 comments,
on Apr 6 1:06 AM
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like lemmings over cliffs their voice lift
by Matt Holck
14 lines, 4 comments,
on Apr 4 11:06 PM
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The valiant vigil veered individually through veils of vines and leaves
striving to find princess Livinia before the wolves.
by Matt Holck
3 lines, 2 comments,
on Mar 30 9:11 PM
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clearly, the keeper couldn't comprehend c's citation seems to shift in situation
by Matt Holck
4 lines, 1 comment,
on Mar 25 7:42 PM
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bear cats with fangs as sharp as sabers
labor together to bring down the great dears
by Matt Holck
16 lines, 29 comments,
on Mar 9 1:19 PM
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underneath crusts crown / lava pushed for open ground / leaves a hollow tube
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I got this bit of software that is constantly harassing me
by Matt Holck
15 lines, 2 comments,
on Feb 21 12:13 AM
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angry strikes crack obsidian calm hands chip an even edge
by Matt Holck
2 lines, 1 comment,
on Feb 7 12:47 PM
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Passion laid out and lilting
on dry wind tilting away the sea's cold
by Matt Holck
9 lines, 4 comments,
on Feb 1 3:36 PM
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to write to take pictures
by Matt Holck
3 lines, 2 comments,
on Jan 29 3:59 AM
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this is an old poem related to the Washington reference
Obama made in his presidential inauguration speech
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silver is balance held by reflection
white are the cords that measure the tension
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I don't expect to win.
They won't accept a finish.
by Matt Holck
7 lines, 3 comments,
on Jan 10 12:31 PM
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why do I wan't your passion what does it matter if I'm held above the stars
by Matt Holck
3 lines, 4 comments,
on Dec 13 6:37 PM 2008
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cordonned off my enthusiam for the same subject has wane
by Matt Holck
7 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 27 8:57 PM 2008
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the irish board where my criminal record is store
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by Matt Holck
0 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 10 6:07 PM 2008
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current drawn through wire
pushed the stretched to tone
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devourer of all
my only goal is to eat and grow
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the sun was highest in he sky the day my father died
the crops reach up on their own after the planting I had done
by Matt Holck
17 lines, 10 comments,
on Sep 15 11:29 PM 2008
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