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South of Equator shoe box room one bed one desk one chair spinning ceiling fan I’m covered in sweat scribbling poems Copyright©…
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light flickers pen running out of ink cockroach runs on the wall ceiling fan spins dust leisurely falls twenty past midnight room smells of curry powder…
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my muse whispers “change the rules no more Roman numerals titles travel further miles” Copyright© Edge of Humanity LLC 2019 If my…
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Window shaker Blowing cool air Still sweating She Is Aggressively Tapping on Typewriter keys Liberating The Venom Copyright© Edge of Humanity LLC 2019 If…
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Years pass I have read her poetry Words Evolved Into Immortality Copyright© Edge of Humanity LLC 2019 If my poetry helped or entertained you,…