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THE WORK OF BETHANY EDWARDS
Poems, stories, and other forms of my work
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Last Sunday
I found this poem I had written nearly two years ago hidden in documents in my computer. I had forgotten I had written it and I think...
First Poem of the Shelleython Fundraising Poetry Marathon
The awful shadow of some unseen Power Floats though unseen among us; visiting This various world with as inconstant wing As summer winds...
My Sense is Not Loud Enough
I wonder if it is something profound and important, when I run out of words to express what is making my muscles into cement, my conscience
Apartment near the Colosseum
Roman gods shift the winds around us window shades clatter, their teeth bared, their bodies furiously jolt towards me. I am never more...
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