Simple

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Poems that feel like stories, but they’re not. They’re deeper than that. They neither start, nor finish. They play with words, much like normal poems, but sometimes leave you unsettled; like that feeling when you’ve forgotten something, but you’re still unsure what it is…

Here, check’m out:

Angels and Shit don’t go Together

Faucet

Foreknowledge

How I met your Mother

Living Room Door

Ring, Ring

The Rules of the Station