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  • Frequency of Home

    I know I sayI can’t go home again.It’s not because I don’t want to, it’s because I can’t.I don’t know wherehome is for me.Because the only placethat has ever felt like homeisn’t a place.It’s a person on the screen.It’s a person on the radio.So I can’t go backto somewhere I wasnever allowed to go.

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  • NaPoWriMo #30

    And for the final “poem a day” entry for 2024, here is a piece that I wrote while thinking about my high school days. Hell, even my early college days came to mind. But most of all, it is a piece that reflects how different I am today. I never hit the party stage.I never…

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