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I'm looking to interview individuals for my hispanic marketing class. If you'd like to help, I'll post some questions and feel free to answer any part you'd like, or any ...

Niftastic, 30 poems

30/30 Bye this is the last poem of the last full month of the last year of being stuck. cap and gown slung still in the flimsy plastic bags on ...

29/30 Clustered Us, Clusterfuck I can’t understand why you were so keen on making a clusterfuck of us ......... you take us apart ........... unwind ............. take pictures of each ...

28/30 Blackout Concentrating more now than sometimes, sometimes more less others I let my thoughts wander- today; fantasies, memories that are pleasurable. Sometimes you meet someone who leads you str

27/30 Unloading Day I mean, when you spend a summer and a year, countless late nights, weekends, hours researching studying (stalking?) to fill a yearbook with everyone else's memories and ...

26/30 To Beckett I guess I was lost somewhere along the way, before two girls (theatre of the absurd) in costume bowler hats wait for God(ot) ...... speak out the ...

25/30 Asphyxiation it would be cliched to say you take my breath away but today i had to see you had to acknowledge your existence and feel your gaze one ...

24/30 It's amazing just the sort of proof you can find when you know what to look for; I run my tongue against the inside of my top teeth, feel ...

23/30 My Refusal of the Ultimate Deification of Man in Love We set off from this moment and started again. I breathe you out from between my lips, from your ...

22/30 it's a wonder I ever sleep anymore For weeks, when your absence was still fresh, Sleep was the only lover I took. He had dark eyes that reminded me ...

21/30 In Sunshine, I Walk Into Darkness six drawn out telephone wires cast .... six shadows like pathways against the road each narrower than the last and .... each veering ...

20/30 So Dull Hey freckles, hey curls, you aren't nearly as cute when your spotty nose is always shoved in textbooks and not all the novels you used to read ...

19/30 Contrast I can no longer take the heat so I, bared, sprawl upon the tile like a cat, or a comma of skin looking to lose myself in these ...

18/30 Without Sun: Day Five There is wreckage ........ there is peace lights flicker too white classrooms into darkness, faux light, dark again. Against the shadowy window, trees lash out, ...