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Natalie Devlin

Natalie Devlin

Eyes of Ownership

This is a hyperbolic metaphorical poem describing ordinary occurrences, a new style of satirical social commentary I’ve been playing with…

Mar 9, 2021

Mar 9, 2021

Natalie Devlin

Job application as bartender

My ideal job keeps me on my feet and busy throughout the shift. I've spent most of my working life in the service industry because I love…

Dec 10, 2020

Dec 10, 2020

Natalie Devlin

Stone Prison

Faces like clear glass windows Only not so clear Not glass. How to shatter such faces? Countless faces hold us captive Inside. Eyes like…

Sep 12, 2020

Sep 12, 2020

Natalie Devlin

Memories in Marshes

Rounding the grassy bend against a lightly trickling tidal current, I pause to look and listen. My feet slowly sink to the ankle in thick…

Apr 9, 2020

Apr 9, 2020

Natalie Devlin

Our Feudal Future Awaits

There are three kinds of people in this capitalist world: People who have everything, people who have nothing, and people who have just…

Apr 3, 2020

Apr 3, 2020

Natalie Devlin

Kill me now, or just wait for the wave

May 4, 2019

May 4, 2019

Natalie Devlin

To drown or to break

There is a surge. And there’s no denying. Money is the word that even auto correct is trying to stop me from writing. Sooo…. You’re either…

May 4, 2019

May 4, 2019

Natalie Devlin

True story of how I shook off a suitor.

Three satellites running round and round, get too close and you’ll all crash to the ground. Keep your orbit or kill, yeah it will. Sorry…

Dec 17, 2018

Dec 17, 2018

Natalie Devlin

Writing is just like baking, especially writing a book.

Right now I feel like I’m kneading dough, slowly working in more flour to turn a gooey, sticky mess into something with form and substance…

Nov 29, 2018

Nov 29, 2018

Natalie Devlin

Hopes

My greatest hope in life is to balance the razor’s edge between success and suffering. True that suffering can work one thin to the point…

Nov 17, 2018

Nov 17, 2018

Natalie Devlin

Natalie Devlin

Ramblings of a writer who writes to survive. Sampled from the inked pages where I thrive. Shared to spread love for words. Hope one day, this voice is heard.

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