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by Ashley Makue   Am I sad because my poetry requires it? My fingers have been searching for things in distant places; lovers in faraway summertime cities, singers in Sunnyside, syllables in rosy poetry. Sometimes my thoughts go there too-

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Wondering Hearts

by Ashley Makue   Your language on my tongue, ‘goodbye’ as you walk with a bit of an accent, emphasis on ‘bye’. I have written it, in your way, packed nostalgia for your trip to see him. An honest song

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Two Poems by Ashley Makue

Can I Return To Me   Can I return to me when I have been gone so long and am not sure where I ran off to? I remember giving myself to a man who blew rose petals out of

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