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A poem about the hope that accompanies New Year's.

Sometimes we just need to watch the world burn, then start all over again.

Sometimes clarity is overrated. Don't get stuck on the details.

Playing the piano can be intense.

I love how kids don't judge you.

Fighting over a treasured quilt.

All lightbulbs burn out eventually.

it's cold outside

Dedicated to a friend. Sometimes walls take a long time to tear down.

Wrote a sonnet for English. It had to be about "love."

A little girl asks her mom about Daddy

"Fairy tales are more than true; not because they tell us that dragons exist, but because they tell us that dragons can be beaten." -G.K. Chesterton

Shape poem for contest.

Returning to a neglected hobby. Written during Audy's poetry jam!

oh look happy poetry

I hate this mood. Really glad I'm out of it for the moment.

An unlikely friendship.

Alienated by the city.

Clockwork fairy finds her wings

demanding time and space and self

NaPo ends, but the pandemic goes on

picking up the pieces

cw: current events