Allison Green

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A Poet's Tragedy ...

poem by Allison Green

A sad happiness A melancholy peace: Unsettling knowledge A dark man in a vibrant garden A half smile underneath miserable eyes, A fairy kingdom, and a lost love A tear, Unkempt hair A pen and paper to keep insanity at ba... Read more

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Striving for Some...

poem by Allison Green

I tried so hard Blood sweat and tears I did so well A mother's praise A stroked ego It becomes habit Now it is expected I do not have to try so hard Brilliance is expected I spend two minutes That is enough Nothing bu... Read more

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Musings on Love

poem by Allison Green

They say to have loved and lost, Is better than never loving at all. But isn’t falling in love itself painful? It says right there: It’s a fall. But what do I know about love? I, who am still so young, Is it havi... Read more

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Me, Myself, and A...

poem by Allison Green

My life is organized chaos; There's a method to my madness. I sort the misery with loss, And the hopelessness with sadness. You can try to fix the mess, Put my life in a filing drawer. I really couldn't care any less. I reall... Read more

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Short Story: Livi...

story by Allison Green

I sighed. You would think that after two weeks on the station (and 27 years of living) I would have no trouble drinking. Sadly I still spilled sometimes, though not as often as I used to. It was almost muscle memory by now to maneuver... Read more