Emily Driscoll Poems

please, can I know you
as well as a magician knows his magic
and a tree floats on its roots
arms, reached
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I like a man
with thin socks
I like a man
that whistles when talks
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it's art
and art is easy
art is blank pages
and empty faces
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even spring has post-partum depression:
a flower spoke of her mother.

quotes, falling with the rain
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