Fading Soft into that Inky Night


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Alone, afterwards:

………….she stings.

Alone, after words,

……………she sings.
 

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Prompted by Poetic Asides, November Chapbook Challenge, day 1

 

 

 

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4 Responses to Fading Soft into that Inky Night

  1. A big fan of yours, of course, but an even greater fan of lovely short poems…this one fills both appreciations

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