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Daily Archives: November 1, 2024
Boys in Black
They fill a whole row, in the back, all here in honor of the one up front – there in photoand spirit only. I can see their younger selves in their faces, in their shaky hands and stoic tears; can see the years of carpools and camo and … Continue reading
(These Words, These Woods)
:: Before you leave, swirl seven sycamore leaves and leave three smallish twigs by that far tree as an offering for the sprites. Set the fireflies free. Then, encourage the moon to go on to bed. (Last one out turns out the lights.) ::
Posted in Poetic Asides November Chapbook Challenge 2024
Tagged fireflies, moon, spells bound, sprites, wildling wood, woods
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After.
So, before you go was there something I could have said to make your heart beat better? – Lewis Capaldi (for Hayden) :: You were in my carpool my heart my home from kindergarten and before,right at the center of camp chaos and all boy cacophony. My boy’s … Continue reading
Posted in Poetic Asides November Chapbook Challenge 2024
Tagged before and after, grief, Hayden
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