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Daily Archives: November 18, 2021
This poem is a Thursday not a Fri-yay or a weekend whirl. It curls right into those, but supposes it must be the bridge from hump to (Thor’s) hammer pose and all those lost wor(l)ds in between. It’s seen its share of lightning and striking matches and bright sky sheen, but mostly it’s just … Continue reading
They drink from stream and lake and oak-leaf dewand brew their tea from waterfall fountain. There’s a banquet of snacksand a welcome knack for napping and every hour’s happy now because their feet are bare and there’s no one to stare and the chores are shared and nobody’s … Continue reading