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Write Under the Moon

Tracing Absence

A Poem

Oct 28

This photo was taken while driving through Mobert, Ontario on a rainy afternoon. The sky is a light-medium blue with hints of grey. Pine trees are seen in the distance.. Wild purple flowers are scattered throughout the open field. The surrounding vegetation is green and somewhat blurry due to the photo being taken while moving. At the bottom of the photo, the gravel along the highway is visible.

Oct 28

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Write Under the Moon

Photographs We Will Never Take

A poem

Oct 17

The photo is in black and white. It features a poppy as the focal point. Prior to the filter, the poppy was a vibrant orange. Shadows are present in the left corner from an unseen staircase and from the poppy itself. The background of the photo consists of the surrounding vegetation, mostly grass, but also visible are stems of marigolds and poppy buds.

Oct 17

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Write Under the Moon

Agelaius Phoeniceus

A poem

Jun 4

a black and white photo of an old building- there are vines growing along the sides of it

Jun 4

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Short. Sweet. Valuable.

Entropy

Author’s Image

Apr 19

Entropy

Apr 19

Anna-Serena
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Write Under the Moon

Unsure

A poem

Mar 11

tree branches and moss

Mar 11

Anna-Serena
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Short. Sweet. Valuable.

[walking along a trail]

mourning my lust for life another project forgone the forget-me’s you mowed over the not’s chewed up and spat out contemplating the…

Mar 11

[walking along a trail]

Mar 11

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Short. Sweet. Valuable.

(our love was kind)

Our love was kind. The kind of love that dips you in bleach before you’re licked The kind of love that worries, as if it could be chewed…

Feb 14

(our love was kind)

Feb 14

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What’s your story?

Anna-Serena Lalli

Image by Josh Reinders Photography

Feb 11

Anna-Serena Lalli

Feb 11

Anna-Serena
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Short. Sweet. Valuable.

You

A poem

Feb 7

You

Feb 7

Anna-Serena

I saw your name in the fog on my window

Jan 21

I saw your name in the fog on my window

Jan 21

Anna-Serena

Anna-Serena

Poetry is one of my earliest loves. I write poems attempting to capture otherwise intangible emotions.

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