Plea For Help

Sep 6, 2005 by Matthew Nolan

Dear family, friends, U.S. Citizens, all of humanity: I am safe. I am alive. My heart is broken. Thank you for your concern. This...

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Poetry by Matthew Nolan

Jul 20, 2005 by Matthew Nolan

Space I see lonely as rare as a comet, today she burns in the sky, accenting the difference between me and her, me just wanting to...

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Poetry by Matthew Nolan

Jul 8, 2005 by Matthew Nolan

Look at Me I am painted in a picture among tired, weak French Quarter architecture. I press my fingers against my face and feel the...

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Poetry by Matthew Nolan

Jun 23, 2005 by Matthew Nolan

On The Outside Poet to Poet, pen in hand, we scribble against the common man at coffee shop one night stands reading our words few...

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Poetry by Matthew Nolan

Jun 17, 2005 by Matthew Nolan

Sylvy Anne Once I stood in the room where Poe wrote Annabel Lee, a dingy cottage suffocated by urban madness, formerly an asylum from...

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