NeVada Baker Poems

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1.
Fragments Of A Ninth Birthday

Fragments of a red balloon
Hang limp on the rail.
Like the echoes of a birthday tune
They're now remanants of a birthday tale.
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2.
I Saw The Holes

I folded his shirt. I saw the holes,
He had nervously chewed the rim.
My heart goes out to him...
It too was left behind.
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3.
Oxymoron Of Trigeminal Pain

Just a call, need money
can't work, feel lonely.
Pain acute, everlasting.
Fell from grace
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