Oxicontin-Genocide / Poems

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July 15th, 2008 at 10:13am

another middle-of-the-night poem that doesn't make much sense.

March 8th, 2008 at 04:46am

I wrote this under the desk during class today, inspired by the idea that everyone, in the end, grows too familiar with the world...

March 7th, 2008 at 05:27am

Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and feel the urge to write a poem...

March 6th, 2008 at 07:46pm

March 6th, 2008 at 09:47am

I'm totally honest, this is what I dream about. Vividly.

March 6th, 2008 at 09:44am

my childhood, my present, my wild fetish for thunderstorms... this is from writing class, but we had to follow a strict poetry structure :(

March 6th, 2008 at 09:43am

So freaking personal... but I had to put this out there.

January 16th, 2008 at 11:22am

Based on a true story.

January 16th, 2008 at 08:18am

This was an experiment with a bizarre rhyming pattern. I quite like it :)

December 30th, 2007 at 05:45pm