Poems by Matt Boxx

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  • Safety Pins can't hold it now
    But it sure can numb the pain...

  • Awaken by the sounds of beeps
    Young sir does not recall...

  • A cold and wintry day to be,
    I drift to sleep again...

  • Twins (4)

    As seen across the moonlit sands
    Widows dead by their own hands...

  • Alive...
    For once my beating heart renewed...