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Why Do You Want to Limit Me? Yi Si R.

By Madeline On March 13, 2016 · Add Comment
Why do you want to limit
me?
Because I'm younger than
you?
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Not Knowing Where I’ll be in Four Years: Shelsea C.

By Madeline On March 4, 2016 · Add Comment
Not knowing where I'll be in four years
wondering if I'm taking the right classes
making connections that last life times
I stop and look in the mirror
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Oh What A Magnificent Day: D. R. C.

By Madeline On February 29, 2016 · Add Comment
OH What a Magnificent Day
It’s Turnt Out to Be for Me –
A Day Fillt With Care, Compassion
And Happiness. All Because of Love.
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I’m an Artist Who Paints NY City Scenes and People: Tom K.

By Madeline On February 26, 2016 · Add Comment
I'm an artist who paints
NY city scenes and people
so that NY city people can see
ourselves and feel something about it.
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My Day Was a Little Bit Happy: Kelsey S.

By Madeline On February 21, 2016 · Add Comment
My day was a little bit happy
and my mom's day
was a little bit sad
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Prompts: Fritz T.

By Madeline On February 12, 2016 · Add Comment
2 Truths, 1 lie
garbage
circus performer
favorite animal
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We Hustle and Bustle: Dottie T.

By Madeline On February 8, 2016 · Add Comment
We hustle and bustle
through the winding
subways
distracted by staticy
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On the Train: Lisa M.

By Madeline On February 8, 2016 · Add Comment
On the train
Going home
Work again
Not alone
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Moist Sidewalks: Emily C.

By Madeline On February 7, 2016 · Add Comment
Moist sidewalks
Blues and hues
Bleed into one
Trickle sprinkle
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Sweet Reunion: Dan Z.

By Madeline On February 3, 2016 · 1 Comment
Sweet reunion
Good to see the sapling standing
Standing sturdy, leaning in his own direction
Yeah,
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