G. F. Harper
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Art. Poetry. Savage. Proof that bad choices make for good stories. I have known people. And they have known me. Blue Heart Liberal. Vet. Chicano. AuDHD. Cosmic Cowboy.
What Remains
we asked for nothing,
wanting was unknown;
the world lay distant,
like a fabled shore.
our talk was brave,
our ignorance full-grown,
and age a myth
we’d never bargain for.
we asked for nothing,
wanting was unknown;
the world lay distant,
like a fabled shore.
our talk was brave,
our ignorance full-grown,
and age a myth
we’d never bargain for.
December 21, 2025 at 6:03 AM
What Remains
we asked for nothing,
wanting was unknown;
the world lay distant,
like a fabled shore.
our talk was brave,
our ignorance full-grown,
and age a myth
we’d never bargain for.
we asked for nothing,
wanting was unknown;
the world lay distant,
like a fabled shore.
our talk was brave,
our ignorance full-grown,
and age a myth
we’d never bargain for.
where coins of sunlight
Billie : looked up / down
a billion dollars(oh) and whispered
no-thank-you / with her look
spine / intact
she let them float away
like paper planes into the laughing wind
instead of stacking them
silent (some shelf of dare)
Billie : looked up / down
a billion dollars(oh) and whispered
no-thank-you / with her look
spine / intact
she let them float away
like paper planes into the laughing wind
instead of stacking them
silent (some shelf of dare)
December 21, 2025 at 1:50 AM
where coins of sunlight
Billie : looked up / down
a billion dollars(oh) and whispered
no-thank-you / with her look
spine / intact
she let them float away
like paper planes into the laughing wind
instead of stacking them
silent (some shelf of dare)
Billie : looked up / down
a billion dollars(oh) and whispered
no-thank-you / with her look
spine / intact
she let them float away
like paper planes into the laughing wind
instead of stacking them
silent (some shelf of dare)