Olivia R.H.
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Naturalistic ObservationA Poem by Olivia R.H. |
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My Own AutumnA Poem by Olivia R.H. |
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No Longer a Home PhoneA Poem by Olivia R.H. |
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Customer ServiceA Poem by Olivia R.H.Words are the most beautiful thing that separates Homo sapiens from the rest. I regret that I have to use such a watered-down version of my own at tim.. |
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Out-BackA Poem by Olivia R.H.A poem reflecting on my most intensely spiritual and meditative times in the lane behind my grandparents' farmhouse |
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Consider the Lawn GrassA Story by Olivia R.H.An essay contemplating humankind and nature |
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HomeostasisA Poem by Olivia R.H.Wisconsin, my home, is like one body to me. This is my love, and my defense, of its beauty. |
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Hotel RoomA Poem by Olivia R.H.A nonnet reflecting on those away-from-home places and feelings so placidly chaotic |
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FractalsA Poem by Olivia R.H.A meditation on the fleeting beauty of rain streaks across a dark windshield |
