Poems by Poet on the Piano

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  • That teabag was my personality-
    wrapped in cellophane...

  • When I was young, being watched from pale
    shorelines of New Zealand, I never believed...

  • You may know me as a five foot seven
    kindred spirit, expressing love to strangers...

  • Dinner was late today, swinging out at 7 pm
    with my mother commenting that the lasagna...

  • If I eat at all, I go into a frenzy,
    I cannot stop...

  • Goosebumps sneak
    on bare skin, as I feel...

  • She was stopped by two trains today,
    two minutes away from work and as...

  • 250

    ... is not the number of stars,
    or poems, or sunsets I've neglected...

  • Stop, let me brush my teeth.
    Let me brush off those youthful...

  • I will always contradict you,
    the ice forming on top of every...

  • We practically knew each other's locker
    combinations. On the first day of freshmen...

  • Sour milk infecting my mouth,
    anxious legs cramped...