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beth buzz

where dreams go

some dreams slip in through cracked doors at night. nocturnal emissaries that lost their keys.

1 min readJan 13, 2024

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where dreams go

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exploring me

this is treacherous country, no quarter for travelers here.

1 min readJan 11, 2024

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exploring me

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glittering

cold came at us like a rabid dog, jaws snapping.

1 min readJan 10, 2024

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glittering

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picking up the pieces

the wine glass met its demise with a bang and a tinkle. (terror and wonder, always holding hands.)

1 min readJan 9, 2024

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picking up the pieces

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to prosper

it used to be the sideways glance of a ruddy-cheeked boy,

1 min readJan 9, 2024

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to prosper

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in the waiting

the weight of it is too much sometimes, reaching across that abyss to connect now and then —

1 min readJan 8, 2024

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in the waiting

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rogue

it is an unpopular thing to be a satiated cancer cell, to want less in a world that runs on the panting exhale of those chasing more.

1 min readJan 4, 2024

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rogue

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bruised hearts

when it’s broken, the whole world knows and mourns with you.

1 min readJan 4, 2024

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bruised hearts

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beth buzz

the dawning day

it’s too bright and the air has teeth. i hesitate on the threshold of its maw. moments can be wonderful but days are rarely kind. just look…

1 min readJan 2, 2024

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the dawning day

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sum of a part

what a relief it would be to explode. to flee this filthy sinew of self,

1 min readOct 23, 2023

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sum of a part

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beth buzz

beth buzz

just a worker bee stashing honey among the stone. poems are what happen when life squeezes too hard. +follow me to join the hive.

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