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The Easter Bunny shot Satan It was a pretty ordinary day The Easter Bunny shot Lucifer The crowd all shouted hooray Hell was rising, bodies were flying But the Easter Bunny saved the day On a...

Bloom, love Bloom on days when I have dehydrated skin, like leather— you remind me we’re not all in ruins, and   we’re cellophane wrapped around hard candy / sunrises that cast...

Maybe God gave me purpose, maybe he caused this pain Am I wrong for being angry? everytime I move forward– something knocks me down again, life is a journey, no one said it would be...

It’s two words that I know Deep down in my heart But for the sake of this poem I won’t say them at all   I’ve said these words about a thousand times Probably meant it, and...

Superman is taking a trip to the seamstress today.   He got caught In the wicked rain showers, The shrieking wind, And the Earth-rattling Thunder and lightning storm.   His cape now has...

They had everything to say to each other, but silence permeated the room. It wore heavily on the young couple, the dark circles darkening and the sore, sore muscles growing more rigid with time or age,...

sickly green and sticky red white lights and creaking stairs growing up and going down responsibility drowning and heart mending knowledge of an impossible acts fiercely   days pass...

Birds chirping, Mind whirling. Early morning dew. Last night, What a blur. Wait a minute… Why am I up?...

Sunlight comes pouring in the window, gently washing over my tired face. The salty air tickles my nostrils as it wafts by and the gentle waves try to rock me back to sleep, but it’s not enough. I’m too...

Mount Everest isn’t the tallest mountain in the world. Your backbone is. The doctors spent a decade fixing your scoliosis.   You hang yourself out to dry by your fingers, only ceasing...