Peformed by Val Cole —— the brushfire if all the injuries were just words of smoke,dawn could falter but still would come beforeyou’d have the timber from the fallen oak. the sputter of the mourning land and folkwho cry and burn, lament and then deplore,if all the injuries were just words of smoke. since grass… Continue reading BALLAD Poetry Reading: the brushfire, by Alani Hicks-Bartlett
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DEATH Poem: death is smaller than i imagined, by Kailee Parrill
Poetry performed by Val Cole— death is smaller than i imaginedby Kailee Parrill the world didn’t stop the day you died, although it felt that way, it’s been 1,596 days sinceyour last heartbeat and i’m starting to forget your voice but i thought of you today and i’llprobably think of you tomorrow too because i’m… Continue reading DEATH Poem: death is smaller than i imagined, by Kailee Parrill
