Potential Titles: Amber Tamblyn
Aug. 1st, 2011 09:21 pmFor ten times the amount it's worth - Amber Tamblyn "Epilogue"
Under the florescent butts of night's cigarette - Amber Tamblyn "Epilogue"
Let their cats go out hunting at night - Amber Tamblyn "Epilogue"
The owl who's been here for years - Amber Tamblyn "Epilogue"
Where my mother's seven guitars sleep - Amber Tamblyn "Epilogue"
I'm a car with a bomb inside - Amber Tamblyn "Epilogue"
Walk all day through a dream surreal - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
Blue light not sent from the moon - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
Stationed inside the nightmare - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
Through the choking channels of our lungs - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
Though our bridges are orphaned arches - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
Left to hold up the sky's condolences - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
Empty as ancient desert streams - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
Holding only the echoes of ambulance screams - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
The cherry blossoms standing guard - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
Longing for the public pull of prior swagger - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
By the daydream of lawless rush hour - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
Taxis rubbing up against each other's paint - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
The crowded irritants of sweltering avenues - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
Budding with beech trees and brisk walkers - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
Connected by the density of front doors - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
The floating notes of festival encores - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
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Under the florescent butts of night's cigarette - Amber Tamblyn "Epilogue"
Let their cats go out hunting at night - Amber Tamblyn "Epilogue"
The owl who's been here for years - Amber Tamblyn "Epilogue"
Where my mother's seven guitars sleep - Amber Tamblyn "Epilogue"
I'm a car with a bomb inside - Amber Tamblyn "Epilogue"
Walk all day through a dream surreal - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
Blue light not sent from the moon - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
Stationed inside the nightmare - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
Through the choking channels of our lungs - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
Though our bridges are orphaned arches - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
Left to hold up the sky's condolences - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
Empty as ancient desert streams - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
Holding only the echoes of ambulance screams - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
The cherry blossoms standing guard - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
Longing for the public pull of prior swagger - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
By the daydream of lawless rush hour - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
Taxis rubbing up against each other's paint - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
The crowded irritants of sweltering avenues - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
Budding with beech trees and brisk walkers - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
Connected by the density of front doors - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
The floating notes of festival encores - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"
Poet's page at poets.org.
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