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NaPoWriMo #26
LIMBS
Sara felt her limbs working all the time. She would whisper hello to them all of the time and thank you and good job. Sara’s limbs appreciated the encouragement. She used to cry at nights. Planet-sized sobs that would turn her back and legs in ways that backs and legs shouldn’t turn.
Hello thank you good job.
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NaPoWriMo #24
WE WOKE UP NECK DEEP IN CHERRY BLOSSOMS AND THE WORLD
We woke up neck deep in cherry blossoms and the world
was spinning around us. You were mouthing a phrase to me,
something like i am sorry for this but the blossom smell
was in my nose and clouds began to form over us s p i l l i n g
l i t t l e s t i c k y d r o p s and they tasted like a sweet
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NaPoWriMo #23
AUNT
Sara's parents passed when she was young. She was sent to live with her aunt, who was a bear sound effect that emitted from tinny toy speakers. Sara did nearly what she wanted but never shook quite her aunt always in her. A bit-crushed growl soundtracked each slept-in morning. Aunt bear aunt bear back again here with Sara.
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NaPoWriMo #22
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NaPoWriMo #21
FRONT LEGS
I am drilling a hole in my skull. The hole in my skull is to release the miniature thing inside who keeps hammering on my left temple. I am remembering what I like about things.
Solitary confinement is a tryst with a wizard. Growing up is news to everybody. I am sitting in a bowl on a desk with things that compliment me.
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NaPoWriMo #20
FISH
Christopher liked the way fish felt in his hands. Slimy and then the occasional catch of a scale here and there. Catfish were his favorite, though. Sometimes he looked on job websites for work in fish hatcheries. His ideal job, he thought, would be getting paid to touch catfish and smoke cigarettes all day long.
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NaPoWriMo #19
WEDDING
Sara wants to marry a beach
somewhere with little trees
that don't have enough branches.
She wants to heavy
lay in the rain
ocean salt sits
with not down
enough to cloud
eat. cloud
everything is on fire on this
beach cloud the ocean cloud
is on fire cloud the skinny trees
cloud cloud are on fire cloud.
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NaPoWriMo #18
NO SKIN ( Read more... ) -
NaPoWriMo #17
HIGHWAY ( Read more... )
