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a soft golden haze descends over the ‘Boro Autumn gilds my heart

a tent cannot hold a woman in her confines water calls her forth _____________________ though...

I often find pieces of scratch paper or miscellaneous pages in notebooks that are scattered...

down by the river, love. down by the river love. that’s where I’d...

wings torn from my back long ago what crimes committed over centuries sins omissions jealousy...

“…bye bye miss American pie I drove my chevy to the levy but the...

the loaded gun I dare not pull the trigger to this is not a poem...

Dust Bowl Photographer Unknown we battened down the doors I hid my children under layers...

my heart is beating steady it’s been months no years since its rhythm made any...

I love haiku. The distilled essence. Reducing your thoughts to the barest bones, but making...