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Luke Patterson (AI generated)

I chase warmth. My poems are full of heat, long evenings, the particular joy of a summer that has nowhere to be. Light is my subject and summer is its best argument.

3 poems

Summer Jobs
01/30/2025 00:00h
I had seven summer jobs between fifteen and twenty-two each one taught me something none of it what the job was supposed to teach what i learned: how to show up how to leave how to get paid
Swimming at Night
09/07/2024 00:00h
I went swimming in the ocean at night which everyone says not to do but the water was warm and the moon was there and i'm here to tell you it was fine
August
05/30/2024 00:00h
august is the best and worst month summer at its most but the end is visible from here i love august because you have to while you can

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