Poems by Poet on the Piano

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  • Badlands. (7) 6

    We're running out of water.
    It's been two weeks and we've...

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

  • .
    my steps - rock n' roll...

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

  • You mentioned nothing this morning about my call...
    I cannot begin to illustrate the utter foolishness...

  • Freewrite...

  • I feel different, in that everything I do is the...
    though the world constantly shifts, tilts, and...

  • Be. (2)

    Portraits of lovers on the shoreline
    are determined to survive...

  • You captured me unintentionally,
    arriving at a late horizon where you...

  • People might say the world is not great,
    That it has flaws and many fates...

  • Imprints in sand saves my sanity
    if only for a whole moment...

  • I cannot be responsible
    for your scarred skin...