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Found Poem 

We gather things: tender buttons, bits of string, sea glass, chimneysweep soot.  It’s not the stuff of dreams, but it holds us. The murmur of morning, the tick-toxic cluck of clock.  A wayward word. Some lint left overfrom yesterday’s storm.  ::In November, we poem.

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dear loose thought caught on a curious string

.. , i waited too long to crochet you into my skin, and now you’ve been swallowed by all this blue. ..   . Prompted by Poetic Asides November Chapbook Challenge, day 18.    

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Tchotchke Stewing Softly by the Heat of the Sun

. The imp -ortance of being earnest. A chicken, when the car won’t go. Chicago in the dead of winter. The origin of the species of a mermaid pirate gypsy rebel heart. The start of several novels I will never … Continue reading

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