A scratch on the nose
A hand through my hair
A wiggle of the toes
I squirm in my chair
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Secure
Tragic
“The Child’s Death is a Tragedy.”
“Our Thoughts and Prayers go out to the Family.”
“If only Events such as These could be Prevented!”
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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!”
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The Craft
An Apple
A Hard Bagel
Plain. Ordinary.
Hardened after some time and
Exposed to the air.
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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.
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Only Two Types
There are two types of,
Well, people I suppose, right?
Only two really.
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Hastily-Made Decision 