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Streeled Poems - Poems about Streeled


Premium Member Before There Were Rainbows
...Before there were rainbows, I roamed ambidextrously, I streeled out into predawn air, senseless between Moon and Mars, Reeling under Calvinistic cinder blocks, I hid from my shadows. Before ther......

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Categories: streeled, america, anxiety, freedom, metaphor,
Form: Didactic

Book: Reflection on the Important Things