Phoebe Riley Poems

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1.
Hand Span

My dear loving enemy. How I have despised
your presence. Craved your cremation. Pleaded bloodshed
so desperate my teeth clench in ravenous anticipation,
fingers daggers attached that could mutilate.
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2.
Performing To A Blind Audience

Tonight I am going to outshine someone. Anyone.
I am sick and tired of being overlooked and tonight
I am rolling the dice. It’s a run of the mill day,
A sleepy charcoal with monotony twisting through the tarmac.
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3.
Where Have You Gone?

Where have you gone?
Where are you hiding?

Daytime
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4.
Number 8

Gerronimo. Superhero.
The fans call
You strike the ball
It bursts the net
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5.
Departure

The soil weeps at my departing footsteps
Or at least I like to think so
This bleeding earth pretends to mourn
But as my back turns,
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