Noah Falck Poems

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1.
Poem Excluding Fiction

We live in the most fortunate of times. And
who's to blame? Our moods like the four
seasons in a tinted window overlooking a
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2.
from "You Are in Nearly Every Future"

The sounds of summer leave
your lungs mid-autumn.
Gulls rebuild the sky.
It's more or less a spectacle.
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