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Table of Contents
Some of it's brilliant, some of it's junk but here's a collection of my poetry. Much of it goes back to my Jr. High days and I have to say it's more emotional record-keeping than literary achievement. Still I love them each and every one. They're listed alphabetically by title with the first line just for reference. Enjoy.
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A Day at the Fair
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The school went to the fair again, once again this year...
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Advice
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I was such a child then
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Afterglow
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I long to live in the afterglow...
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Afterschool Special
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I've watched too much television...
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All I Am
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I want to be your savior...
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All I Write
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I want to write a something...
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All Roads Lead to Here
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All roads lead to here...
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Angry Lemons
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Late last night...
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As Thyme Goes Bye
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Lakes of cool sweet cherry cider...
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At a Loss for Words
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I find myself choking
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Bad Days
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Are you the sort to sulk and pout...
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Becoming
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The writer I�m reading...
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Box Girl
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There's a girl inside this box I hold...
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Broken Home
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Broken homes are shelter
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Celeste
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Once upon a time in a distant land...
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Child's Play
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I remember it well, when our kingdoms met...
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Choose Them
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Choose them, abuse them, but know you're going to lose them...
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Chrome Cassette Serenade
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I'm looking for the perfect words...
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Cold of my Eyes
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You look in my eyes, say they're crystal, they're lakes...
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Colors
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I don't want to see the colors anymore...
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Communication
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I was looking for a rock to lean on
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Complicated
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I looked at you with longing...
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Crying in the Rain
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I refuse to walk like this again, crying in the rain...
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Dance
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psychedelic dreams...
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Deaf Child
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I would have been a deaf child, had I any choice...
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Deep
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I keep looking for grand magicians...
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Depression
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Tears don't fall in the springtime...
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Don't Let Me
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Don't let me break...
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Eighteen
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This is eighteen years-old...
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Elspeth Izabeau Eliza Crumb
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Elspeth Izabeau Eliza Crumb...
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Eternity
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Time lingers on...
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Fall from Grace
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Strip me of my home, my peace, my rest
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Ferris Wheel High
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Dancing louder than the music...
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For My Daughter
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As a child I never knew...
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free spirit
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free spirit, my heart is my home...
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Freedom
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Neon stars and barbed wire stripes...
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Friendship
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What nourishes the roots of friendship...
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Front Page
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Turn the music a little louder...
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Give
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I'd give you my mind...
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Goodbye Kiss
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I keep running for the phone...
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Greeting Card
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This poem is not a greeting card...
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Grow Up
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He called it grown-up...
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Happy to be Angry
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I thought that I'd apologize...
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Her Game
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Hello, how is she...
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Hippie Hill
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If you've ever wanted to fly away...
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I Always Look the Wrong Way
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So I'm out with the girls...
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I Could Not Die
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I remember depression...
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I Don't Know
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sometimes i don't know...
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I Love...
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I love the blue of your eyes...
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I Told Myself
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I told myself today would be the day...
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I'll Tell You
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I'll tell you I don't want you...
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I'm the One
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I'm the one in the corner...
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If I Could Sleep
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If I could sleep I could never see...
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If This Were Really Happening
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If this were really happening...
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In Other Words
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He spoke to me in Rumi...
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Insomnia
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Everything's alright...
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Into One
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The moon still has your smile...
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Last Call
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Shh... there's nothing left to say...
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Like Seventh Grade
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It feels like seventh grade...
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Live at Five
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I dreamt I was pronounced dead on arrival...
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Locked Doors
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"Welcome home" beeps the burglar alarm...
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Looking
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I'm looking for a role model...
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Migraine
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The coffee's on the counter...
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Never the Same
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You showed me that love could be right...
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Nightlife
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In forbidden holes of forgotten gold...
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Not Quite Crazy
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Not quite crazy...
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Not Your Destination
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I am not your destination...
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Now I Too am Old
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Once upon a time...
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Of Roses Red and White
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Once upon a time, two lovers both quite young...
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Old-fashioned
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Like an old-fashioned love song playing in the dark...
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On the Radio
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She's not that easily satisfied...
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Paint Me Perfect
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You said you want to draw my face...
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Perfect
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I used to think Barbie was perfect
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Pixie Dust
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I'm the sort who loves to easy...
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Prelude
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The kiss that didn't happen...
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Promiscuous
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There's still something exciting...
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Security
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Sometimes I wish you were cruel to me...
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Selkie
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Set me free from my wild ways...
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She
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She blames the world for her dreams...
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She Always Knew it First
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It isn't easy to be the popular girl...
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Someday
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Waiting for sunrise to come tuck me in...
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Sometimes
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Sometimes I look at you...
So Pretty
It must've been third grade
Steal the Moment
Steal the moment while it's within your reach...
Still Life Instead of Housework
I feel half mad and half asleep
The Sun is Shining Rain
Why do I always cry when I see the jester?...
Surrender
Sometimes you forget who I am...
Take it Back
Take your moans out of my ears...
Tattoo
I'm remembering the warmth of your skin...
That is Love
Western man...
There's Something
I can't wait to get on, I don't know where I'll go...
This House is Cursed
This house is cursed...
Train
If the clouds deign to blot the sun...
Truth
The truth remains the same...
Turn Away
We were together on that bridge...
Two Half-Empties
Two half-empties went walking one day...
Until Yesterday
What do you want of me? Somehow I'll give it...
Wall of Glass
Behind a wall of glass...
Wealthy Eccentric
And such a day has it been...
Wealthy Eccentric Revisited
The wealthy eccentric and I are flying again...
When I Grow Up
When I grow up...
When Words Were Mine
Back in the days when words were mine...
When You and I Meant Us
The sun still sets at the end of the day...
Who Does She Think She Is?
Who does she think she is...
Whores Dream
I had a dream that I went to you...
Wife
I am healer, I am mender...
Wish You Were Here
The mint is swarmed with butterflies...
With a Migraine Pill in the Palm of My Hand
The coffee's on the counter
Yeah, You Were Right
I promised you my flights of fancy...
Yesterday
Yesterday blew away on an April breeze...
You Can't Wash Away
The water runs down her back...

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