Harold Miner
My real name is Kyle Nelson. I teach writing, I write writing.
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Blasts from the Past
Accidentally this.
I have hatred in my heart.
9 years ago
where the wild words are
Sorry
10 years ago
Anthems for a Seventeen Year-Old Girl
a post for Pretty Girls
10 years ago
Her Broken Behavior
Sorry about that.
10 years ago
Lost and Found
moving on
10 years ago
What We Don't Say Out Loud
Goodbai Utah
10 years ago
The Phyllis Sloan Diaries
"I wish I was in a greenhouse instead of writing lines."
10 years ago
Le'sprit De Le'scaleir
I'm still writing.
10 years ago
I feel so alone when you're with me
11 years ago
The Sundance Kid
One Last Thing, Before I Go
11 years ago
Grace Kelly
The Drunk Apology
11 years ago
Secrets of a Schizophrenic
In case anyone still cares.
11 years ago
Notes From All The People Who Used To Love You
Dick Tidrow
12 years ago
longtime sunshine
Charlotte Charles
12 years ago
Welcome, My Friends
Homeless in paris
12 years ago
Blogs
The Kissing Drafts | Jackie O
the opposite of lost
9 years ago
Rothko
Be the one.
9 years ago
Methods of My Madness | Daveni Rush
Writing you,
10 years ago
My Journey of Self-Recovery and Pessimism -- Alis Priddy
IN CASE YOU AREN'T JIGGY WITH IT
10 years ago
Suzy Bishop
This Makes Me Want To Write.
10 years ago
Peter Mckeller
"I love oatmeal!"
11 years ago
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Regina George's post
I failed miserably as well.
The one with the pictures
Who's the guy?
Tried crazy things (rap, poem)
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Ideas
Some ideas for poems that never materialized.
Heart Attack
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HATE MAIL
Dear students, I'm annoyed. Maybe I shouldn't write this right now, because I'm angry. But I want to get some things off my ...
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Dear Brooklyn, You told me a story tonight, but I wasn't really listening. Partly because I can't understand you when you s...
LOVE MAIL
It's my youngest son's birthday, so I shouldn't be thinking about you guys. But I feel bad. I'm here at the District wat...
Lifeguards (Draft #5)
Here's the original blog post last summer. Now I'm working on a poem performance for an upcoming TEDxUVU talk. I'm going ...
sunday poems
i'm sick of sharing old stuff / 2016 stuff / I'm 36 and I still have things to say games to play / I've been telling you how...
Top 5 Movies (I can't count)
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind
Dumb and Dumber
As Good As It Gets
The Fighter
Juno
*High Fidelity
*Fantastic Mr. Fox
*O Brother Where Art Thou?
*Adaptation
Recent Nominee: Warrior
Recent Nominee: Silver Linings Playbook
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why the top 5 sucks
Just because my voice is the oldest, doesn’t mean it’s the clearest . I don’t know everything . You keep waiting to get noticed, but I don’...
Tomorrow
Tomorrow was supposed to be just another day. I took my contacts out, I set my alarm, I got ready. Then Twitter delivered bad news again...
Ideas
Some ideas for poems that never materialized.
Heart Attack
[Note: I used to hate my job. Made good money, but it was soul crushing. I was dangerously close to staying there for the rest of my life. ...
Cleaning House
The house is a wreck, but these blogs are too good. I'm sorry baby, I can't vacuum right now, these blogs are too good. Our bac...
HATE MAIL
Dear students, I'm annoyed. Maybe I shouldn't write this right now, because I'm angry. But I want to get some things off my ...
A letter to my daughter
Dear Brooklyn, You told me a story tonight, but I wasn't really listening. Partly because I can't understand you when you s...
LOVE MAIL
It's my youngest son's birthday, so I shouldn't be thinking about you guys. But I feel bad. I'm here at the District wat...
Lifeguards (Draft #5)
Here's the original blog post last summer. Now I'm working on a poem performance for an upcoming TEDxUVU talk. I'm going ...
sunday poems
i'm sick of sharing old stuff / 2016 stuff / I'm 36 and I still have things to say games to play / I've been telling you how...
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