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This is that 

poem ,  the one your brain wanted to write at 1amthe one that came to you in the rainthe one that ran down the shower drain.  it’s the one that got awaythe one that wouldn’t stay the one that ran astray.  … Continue reading

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Tug-of-Words

.. This poem is a struggle, a red hot mess. It needs a life vest, a straight jacket, a kick in the pants and a hat to hang homeward. This poem needs a snuggle. A hug. Some small shrug to … Continue reading

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This Poem

. This poem is pooped, stooped low and begging for a slow burn, a quiet turn of phrase that might just sizzle. This poem (fo’ shizzle) has nothin’ new to say, no la-di-da way of making sense of its own … Continue reading

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