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WANTING TO TELL GOD

I’m starving!Why does it take too long for justice to be served?A slice of Esau’s porridgeChunk of mannaOr salt from Lot’s wife God is asleepSnoring!Not

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MY REPLICA AND ITS HALF

The year started on a blank page. I mumbled some resolutions under my breath peeling every habit I once had. Each crumb falling into my

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A CHUNK OF HER

She is a parcel of missing lettersWears a placard of misspelt prioritiesHere, they scramble to smash her records She is frailLike the shape of broken

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UP NEPA

I remember vividly the first wordsI ever uttered as a kidUp Nepa! The only words that broke the silenceIn my lonely streetDangling on dusty rooftopsOf

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WE WILL SING AGAIN

Sadly, I will not call this a poemThis is a mementoFrom the archives of 08/08/19For it is now history Death escorts us back from the

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DEAR MICHELLE

Like freckles, I am the spot on every surface Indelible. Dear Michelle You mean a lot to me

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DEAR YOUNGER SELF

If I could write a letter to my younger self It would be that of grit, ardor, intense passion for knowledge and everything in-between Dear

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