Mia Baer Poems

If I were a fan
All I would want to do is
Exhale one enormous sigh and
Shake my head gently
...

This enormous rumbling silence that
Follows me wherever I go
It surrounds me now and I listen
I think of
...

I am the window into my mind
And i can pull clouds of ideas
Into my living room
Theres a rainstorm in my head
...

I see you
But my mind drifts
I much prefer
The golden smear just beyond
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I heard the chicken crow tonight
It struck me
It was such a sad voice that cried out
I was suspended in his sound
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Has only a day
To find his way
But then
What a good day
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