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More Posts from Artsymagee and Others
House Plant
A.M. Watson (aka @artsymagee)
anna magee (April 25th, 2021)
https://www.buymeacoffee.com/artsymagee/twitter-553620
I have nothing to lose but my wounds.
anna magee
Your face lies somewhere Beneath the crumbling dirt, Raw and consuming
anna magee
https://www.buymeacoffee.com/artsymagee/1-499016
Sunday Drives
January 3rd, 2021
https://www.buymeacoffee.com/artsymagee/sunday-drives
Independence Day by A.M. Watson (@artsymagee)
Let me tell you how I really feel about my least favorite holiday...
Find this poem and many more in my new poetry book ✨All American Waste✨ Get your copy here, and become part of the club!🖤
Where I’m From
March 4, 2015 - One of the first poems I’ve written!
I’m from half built tree houses
And vicious snow ball fights.
The one who gets to the sled first wins,
And the blasting of music to strangers.
I’ve seen the top of mountains
And felt the bottom of rivers.
Screaming, “MARK!” at signs, and
“Fluffy!” at strangers.
The bruise on the thigh that will never heal
And the obnoxious air that fills the place.
The crushing trees that are in it for blood
To the cat stuffed in a wooden box in the basement.
I’m from the alarms and the gummy bear stuck on the fan.
Haunted radios and jello in the fridge.
From knowing what I’m saying when I’m not saying much
To the rabbit foot key chain in the old rotten box.
I’m from the snapped and twisted,
The stubbed and burned,
Leafing and dead family tree,
That I am proud to call my own.
anna magee
https://www.buymeacoffee.com/artsymagee/where-i-m-from
Untitled (wheat thins)
anna magee (~2017)
https://www.buymeacoffee.com/artsymagee/wheat-thins
Untitled (5:30PM)
It was 5:30 pm and you were laughing as the
Breeze was knocking my hair all around me
The smell of the beach stuck under
Our noses
I glanced at you and could help
But to smile
That's when I knew
I could glance at you for
The rest of my life
anna magee (~2013)
The Pond
anna magee (May 9th, 2021)
https://www.buymeacoffee.com/artsymagee/the-pond
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I'm Anna Magee, a sprouting backyard poet! Welcome to my poetry archive! First poetry book: Twenty - A Line a Day, AVAILABLE NOW on Amazon! Commissions are always open for art or poetry!
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