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1 poem
by
London Beck

London Beck is a poet from Salt Lake City, Utah. She currently resides in Western Massachusetts. London has a BA in creative writing from Weber State University and an MFA in poetry from the University of Massachusetts Amherst.

All Night Long

lay on concrete

collect ramblings

 

architecturally

the churches I’ve seen

 

disappoint me

here is one

 

I thought you looked nice

under neon

 

it is getting cold

ask me anything

 

shake me until

I confess something

 

this isn’t the place

give it time

 

I have given enough

forget where we left off

 

there is a highway

outside of time

 

drive me through

your thoughts on

 

the way we live

unconditionally

 

tell me a riddle

there are two doors

 

how do I enter

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