Poems by Poet on the Piano

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  • He has to put the gun down
    in the rain...

  • The barrette in my brown hair used to remind
    my father of night, presidential debates the...

  • I didn't want to shake her shoulders last night
    and tell her insomnia was roller blading off of...

  • If I could,
    I'd show you the contents of love...

  • One month
    It's October already...

  • I.
    piano keys are my...

  • Deep, night blue is longing,
    expressions bearing no paint...

  • I never realized my back
    could be exposed like...

  • Snow's intimacy-
    Vapor pooling onto script...

  • Autumn has taken my lungs
    I breathe cities and buildings...

  • The things they swept beneath their beds
    were not dust, no, they weren't some kind...

  • I'm too damaged to watch
    storms pour sugar onto their...