Cas Miller
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Three Recovery PoemsA Poem by Cas Millerc.2024/25 ODAAT MI |
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The First Poem(s) I'd Written in a WhileA Poem by Cas Millertook a long break from poetry, these are all my early experiments getting back into it |
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The Song of ScarsA Poem by Cas MillerAll my marks have memories |
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The Risks of VirtueA Poem by Cas MillerNothing just falls from the sky. Virtue is the means, not the end... |
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Life is DancingA Poem by Cas MillerA brief sentiment on living freely |
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Saving ThanksA Poem by Cas MillerNot the guy you're thinking of |
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I Knew, Long AgoA Poem by Cas MillerA touching sentiment of loss |
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Try Not to Write a PoemA Poem by Cas MillerMWHAHAHA THE CREATIVE URGE IS FULFILLED |
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We Used to Love the WoodsA Poem by Cas MillerSentimental semi-rhyming poem circa 2024 |
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Drummer BoyA Poem by Cas MillerMusings from festival nights |
