Near Matches
Ignore Exact
Everything
2
one kid against the fence, scuffed shoes, probably a trumpet case at his feet
Tell me a story about rains
Why Women Are Paid Less Than Men
I will always be in the details
Look forward, young man
Listen, boy. Everyone is their own kind of ninja.
Give it the old college try
River City Ransom
We all know what beautiful eyes are like, what they do to you.
This faceless idiot, the long-haired, peace lovin' hippie boy
the last three things
Billy Elliot
What's the matter with kids today?
Brassed Off
just to touch a dream
missing people
ballet shoes
once the coldest roads all led back to the same warm place
April 4, 2006
April 3, 2006
Two-word poem
Cortland apple
Fan mail
Bird by Bird
New Zealand
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