hannah rubin
Poetry
All of the text in these poems were sourced from
The Social and Environmental Effects of
Large Dams by Edward Goldsmith &
Nicholas Hildegard (1984) and my
seventh grade Princess diary (2003).
marshal got stuck in a locker
the result was erosion
light pink T-shirt and gold coach shoes
I read on my porch
sad but not depressed
there is hardly a place
that cannot support such
barren physical movement
how can we who are not
ascend the mountain not like the mountain bird
The Pa Mong project in Vietnam uprooted 450,000 people
I went with Nad to get popcorn
Have no fear
they just don’t turn me on.
Yea right, if we have to drive our people to paradise
an inevitable consequence
bc i can get very hyper.
I know I shouldn’t be offended but?
generally covered with scrub
and looking badly
we pretended to not know where anyone was
for like 5 minutes
Jerd hid under the desk all period
while others are burned
I did not get my seat back
but I will
have no fear
mere sentimentalism
I shall RULE!!!
with sticks
to paradise
I am, I am well I’m not sure what I am
an intimate constant weeding
it was to be a simple case
as userish as ever
very tan, very fab
her Hanes tee rolled up at the cuffs