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Trust is What We All Seek From Man: Wendy W.

By Madeline On October 18, 2014 · 2 Comments
Trust is what we
All seek from
man
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The Summer Makes Me Feel Like Flying: Lucia K.

By Madeline On October 13, 2014 · 1 Comment
The Summer makes
me feel like flying
The Spring makes
me feel like I am
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Color, Explosion: Ariel S.M. (Metronome)

By Madeline On October 8, 2014 · 1 Comment
Color, explosions,
Why have I been deprived
of this wonderland?
Acorns fall, and leaves float.
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This Place is a Memory Book: Flora S.M. (Snow Runner)

By Madeline On October 8, 2014 · 1 Comment
This place
is a memory
book. The leaves,
golden, yellow,
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A Big ASS
It Like Giant: Amara D.

By Madeline On October 3, 2014 · Add Comment
Big ASS
It my inspiration
It make me
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I am Famous to the Trees: Zoë E.

By Madeline On September 28, 2014 · Add Comment
I am famous to the trees
who look over me
who have known me
before
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Someone Love to Hate and Hate to Love: Camilla C.

By Madeline On September 27, 2014 · Add Comment
Welcome to New York City
Subways, where the trains
are like one after another.
Everyone is from some where
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Should have been in Shul: Paula S.

By Madeline On September 25, 2014 · Add Comment
rickety + raucous
loud but mellifluous
squires us up to CPW
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The First Time I Took the Ferry to Staten Island: Story P.

By Madeline On September 22, 2014 · 1 Comment
The first time I took the ferry
to Staten Island, I fell asleep
on the deck and dreamed that,
in the bowels of the boat
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Blessed by the Trail: Mick (Fisherman)

By Madeline On September 18, 2014 · Add Comment
Blessed by the Trail
with Lifelong Friends
made in an instant
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