Overproduced Poems - Poems about Overproduced

...By the afternoon I was back-on-my-toes. Almost every night my roommates and I sit around a low table in the common room of our suite, crossed legged, on cushions and do our homework. It’s less cl......

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...Kinetic journalist words swerve in outlooks Stashing produce In an overproduced monkey-fist world Our evolution spells Desertion or soil-reversing To untangle the fist And document inner bliss......

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