Paige the Poet
Paige Rindone: poet & storyteller

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Jul
16
(what we are made of)

(what we are made of)

(what we are made of) the stars are made of diamonds the moon is made of cheese some silly lies
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May
06
(no more a stranger)

(no more a stranger)

(no more a stranger) i knew it from the moment we stopped being strangers in a nose-to-muzzle introduction the moment
1 min read
May
04
(i would've never gathered berries for man)

(i would've never gathered berries for man)

(i would've never gathered berries for man) back in the days when we lived in caves i would’
1 min read
Apr
30
(tense)

(tense)

(tense) from present tense to past tense in the most reluctant blink of an eye what happened here? it makes
1 min read
Apr
30
(choose rest)

(choose rest)

(choose rest) i’ve been moving for so long that i’ve drowned out the sound of my footsteps is
1 min read
Apr
24
(ashes)

(ashes)

(ashes) while the world burns i wondered if i’m supposed to rise and like a phoenix, heroic, i’d
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Apr
21
(the air i breathe)

(the air i breathe)

(the air i breathe) desperate, desolate, at the threshold of despair it was guilt that gave me oxygen after grief
1 min read
Apr
21
(silence)

(silence)

(silence) i thought there could never be a more shattering sound unleashed than the sound of that sobbing scream after
1 min read
Apr
16
(floaters)

(floaters)

(floaters) a watercolor ghost floats into my periphery damn my instinct to whirl my head around to run to you
1 min read
Apr
16
(this is a poem)

(this is a poem)

(this is a poem) This is a poem about love Do you believe me? I'm telling you, it&
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