Daily Archives: November 1, 2017

Objects in the Rearview Mirror are Farther Than they Appear.

.. This poem is a brand new day, the quiet silver buttoning of my lips. It’s the scribbling of my heart. The starting of something startling, the plowing of inky crow through fresh fallen paper snow. This poem knows her … Continue reading

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Putting on a Bright New Dress, in Darkness

And you ask me what I want this year and I try to make this kind and clear, just the chance that maybe we’ll find better days.   ……………………………………………..  – GooGoo Dolls .. Today, I wanted something more than all … Continue reading

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