Daniel Atkinson
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i am hereA Poem by Daniel Atkinson |
the home lifeA Poem by Daniel AtkinsonPlay house? Who's playing? |
the dirt the glassA Poem by Daniel Atkinson |
3:27 a.m.A Poem by Daniel AtkinsonBeen awake a while. |
oh loveA Poem by Daniel Atkinson |
the fast trackA Poem by Daniel Atkinson |
tilt-a-whirlA Poem by Daniel Atkinsona sensual one. |
ask the aching machineA Poem by Daniel Atkinson |
hospital (haiku)A Poem by Daniel Atkinson |
don't expect to paint your masterpiece in a single..A Poem by Daniel Atkinsonstream of consciousness. |