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Samuel Valentine
  • May 28, 2019

poem #5. extinction

extinction looms naught else but kindness in the face of death still, saintly tending her growing dead their shadows are longer on every...
Samuel Valentine
  • May 17, 2019

poem #3. opportunikeys

I go from having few keys, to having lots, to having few. The more doors I can unlock, the less I look at the world. I've got fewer keys...
Samuel Valentine
  • May 11, 2019

poem #2. d e * t h

With soft animal angles and ankle bones We deteriorate.  A contract in invisible ink. Origin unknown. Sleep distinctly lacking, explicit...
Samuel Valentine
  • May 11, 2019

poem #1. breakup

It’s like I was born to be broken up with. I wear ear plugs on public transport now. In quietude As I read Sylvia Plath and gently sob on...