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by C.M. Selbrede
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Poem: Worn Out
I stand, uncertain, swaying on unsteady feet My hair is frenzied and frenetic, Yet not nearly as scattered as my disparate face, Worn by...
C.M. Selbrede
Jul 2, 20181 min read
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Poem: Recollection
Yellow wheat waves softly in the calm midmorning wind The black shadows of the distant forest rear their two-dimensional heads The teal...
C.M. Selbrede
Jun 25, 20181 min read
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Poem: A River Song
The river sings against the wind It sings a song against the wind It sings a song of valleys bridged And tumultuous torrents of other...
C.M. Selbrede
Jun 18, 20181 min read
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Poem: America
Tired eyes raise to the golden walls Their grey tears mirrored by the savior’s eyes The hard brown pews bring infinite comfort To the...
C.M. Selbrede
Jun 11, 20181 min read
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Poem: Half-Baked
Black and blue, brown and white, The bundles I carry are fluffy and light; My eyes are heavy, my garment blood red, It is scarlet for my...
C.M. Selbrede
Jun 4, 20181 min read
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Poem: Hourglass
Let me be forgotten. Let my smile be stricken from memory; My laughter, erased from the air. Let time erode my sorrows, Let age rust over...
C.M. Selbrede
May 28, 20181 min read
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Poem: Blackfire
The darkness burns as it consumes you. From the inside out you are engulfed. These dreams are not yours; These desires are dangerous. Yet...
C.M. Selbrede
May 21, 20181 min read
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Just Be Kind
I know why you did what you did. I understand that you wanted to protect me, I love you, and I always will, but— –No, listen to me— You...
C.M. Selbrede
May 14, 20181 min read
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Poem: Beach Blue
The tin-foil star was torn from the sky but burns a bit in sunlight. The beach chills me to the core, today. I’m wearing shorts. My...
C.M. Selbrede
May 7, 20181 min read
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Poem: Ode to the Turtle
Turtle, turtle, stay away No sir, no sir, we shall not play. I know you seem alright to me But still, a snapper you could very well be....
C.M. Selbrede
Apr 30, 20181 min read
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Poem: Sky
I know I swam through clouds, once Creation swirled around me in pearly wisps But the ground came calling And now I fight for air....
C.M. Selbrede
Apr 23, 20181 min read
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Poem: Below & Beyond
Like a bird with no wings, I I flounder through faded fields of ash I taste the faintest fury beneath my tongue I scrounge for substance...
C.M. Selbrede
Apr 16, 20181 min read
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Poem: Sadie
Her hands are worn from walking the Earths and Moving stars in the dead of night. She wears rings for utility and because She likes their...
C.M. Selbrede
Apr 9, 20181 min read
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Poem: The Friend
We met in the circle of stones, and neither of us knew what to make of each other. Me in a t-shirt, sweatpants, holding a crudely carved...
C.M. Selbrede
Feb 19, 20181 min read
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Poem: The Lake
I see him, sometimes, there. The doorway where he left me that night. Golden paint chipped, garish. He’d always promised to paint it. But...
C.M. Selbrede
Feb 12, 20181 min read
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Poem: The Truth
Written in 2016. I didn’t mean to do it, honestly. It kind of happened without me intending. But I guess that intentions don’t mean much,...
C.M. Selbrede
Feb 5, 20181 min read
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Poem: The Planet
Let down fall away below the surface there are no divisions no layers in the water all the way down all one and all unwounded Send it...
C.M. Selbrede
Jan 29, 20181 min read
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Short Story: Okay
“It’s okay,” said the rose to the boy. “I know you didn’t mean to.” Billy did not think what he had done was okay. Not even a little bit....
C.M. Selbrede
Jan 26, 20181 min read
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Poem: The Stone
So little is a stone But it has seen more sunrises than You, Your father, Your father’s father, Your father’s father’s father, Or even...
C.M. Selbrede
Jan 22, 20181 min read
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Poem: I Am… (III)
III. I am not the shadow behind me or the sunburnt skin peeling off, it was my choice not to wear sunblock and I will bear the...
C.M. Selbrede
Jan 15, 20181 min read
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