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Makes It Feel Like Summer: Alex E.

By Madeline On September 14, 2014 · Add Comment
Makes it feel like summer
Now that I live in a city
with cold Junes in the bugless North.
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Mile 513.7: Jonathan B (Rikki Tikki Tavi)

By Madeline On September 10, 2014 · 2 Comments
Stepping down from the
gondola topped peak,
Over slides of marble.
A father with son,
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The happy hiker: Matt I. (The happy hiker?)

By Madeline On September 7, 2014 · Add Comment
A toothbrush, a hat,
A dry pair of shoes.
A mountain. A view
Coffee and booze.
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Seven Miles From Everything: Wood Sticks

By Madeline On September 2, 2014 · Add Comment
Seven miles from everything.
no cell service
seen no one for hours
flies playing tricks, saying
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Nature is Exhausting: Brad C.

By Madeline On September 2, 2014 · 2 Comments
Nature is exhausting.
Empty hours filled with thinking,
regretting, say worrying.
Surrounded by peers
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There’s No Silence in These Woods: Dianna F (Das Slöth)

By Madeline On August 26, 2014 · Add Comment
There's no silence in these woods
Even when the birds stop singing
and I've run as far as I can
from the city
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She Combs Her Hair With Bleach Each Morning: Jack M. (SouthBound)

By Madeline On August 18, 2014 · Add Comment
She combs her hair with bleach each morning
Drowning in a broken, swollen,
tangle of white-glazed twisted knots
And thinking twisted, tangled thoughts.
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Skippy: Josh H.-D. (Skippy)

By Madeline On August 16, 2014 · Add Comment
It's not just a journey in
introspection. It is also a
cultural journey and a social
journey. It is an extension
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The Feeling of Becoming a Mother: Annet A.

By Madeline On August 8, 2014 · Add Comment
- The feeling of becoming
a mother.
- A mother is hopeful
- A mother is protective
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Play a Show, Frank S.

By Madeline On August 5, 2014 · Add Comment
Play a show
Aint it a good one
from local pubs
to stadiums
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