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Tag Archives: just writing
.. longs for sea; quills salty feathered songs in wee poem pockets. ..
.. birdcry; the warming of her skin by sunburst sky ..
… the rhythm of her metered feet is off and she scoffs at rhyme but these words still want to bleed so she heeds their call, s p i l l s them (sm)all. ..
… scribble-scrabble your morning away, under a rising grapefruit sun. just like ………………me. .. ,,