Poetry

A while back I posted about writing and how it used to be such a part of me. I have been going through old boxes finding scraps of paper with a few lines of poetry, notebooks with class notes and poetry in the margins, even a "Collection of Me," bound in a clear binder. So I thought I would share some. Below are links to what I had published my freshman and sophomore years in college in the literary magazine; they felt right at the time and even now I like how they sound. I wish my junior and senior years were online as well. Perhaps one day soon I'll post some more of what I have written; there's one in particular I've thought of submitting to literary magazines, but I'll hold on to that one for now. Maybe if you like these I'll add more. I hope you enjoy, and that you, too, write.

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Hydrogen to Cobalt (written one day while bored in Chemistry- the first lines follow the periodic table down, hence the name)
Solitary Blue
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