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Category: Poetry
White and Black Cupcakes
A Box of
Mingling
White and Black
Cupcakes.
Good Morning
“Good morning, Ted!”
“Good morning, Ned!”
“How are you on this fine morning, Ted?”
“I am bully, Ned! I have kept very busy this morning!”
The Craft
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An Apple
I turn the apple
Over and over
In my hand,
A Hard Bagel
Plain. Ordinary.
Hardened after some time and
Exposed to the air.
Inside
Shackled and pinned down,
I’m tied up and my mouth’s gagged.
Or, that’s how I feel.
Coffee
I remember what it used to smell like.
My dad would reek of the stuff.
It was as though he bathed in it.
The fumes must have been capable of permeating skin.
Only Two Types
There are two types of,
Well, people I suppose, right?
Only two really.
A Secluded Beach
Gently rolls the waves
Crashing is too strong a word
Licking the coastline
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