Anna Moriarty Lev Poems

Oh the chocolatey goodness
dark, sweet, and secretive
melting over the puffy,
gooey, hot hot marshmallow
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she looks alot like me
but smaller
this girl.
she writes on walls
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I remember your hands
holding mine in the car
as I sat in the seat behind you.
And how you kissed my cheek
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my dear pablo,
do not leave me.
i have counted on your words for so long
tasting them.
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the o and i are next to each other
sometimes press one when i mean the other
talk to you across the ocean
be here and there, my friend.
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The stapler teases me
as i sit at this desk.
he asks me, blankly,
mouth hanging open,
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sad trumpets pronouncing
taking me to a place
i can only almost reach.
always wanting
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People
move forward
when all it is
is getting farther and farther away
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Ode to you
your purple skin.
your - you're driving me insane.
walls cracking up in the lining of my stomach
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As the sun sets outside my big window
it hangs on the edge of the rooftops
and lingers orange there
with blue the color of your shirt that night
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