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When does Spring return?
The city bus hums to me As I wind through wet streets. A stoplight shouts “wait”! From a four-corner crossing. White flakes fall heavy, thick— Clouding a straight-line view. We walk along the way...
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A March of Yoga Pants in the Sun
A few brittle flakes of flesh fall to the standard grey University desk in front of me. Evidence of one memorable bench-sit sunning had brought me gifts today, parts of me and more. They came in...
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Touched by Sweetness
Having impregnated a mind of pulsating flowers; touched by sweetness they stir, coming in at full bloom.
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Do We Ever Actually Sleep?
Entering new worlds to escape another I woke up from a dream in a lonely bed. Real life sat next to it on the nightstand, in the early stretches, in “slept like a rock” preparation for what’s to come....
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Epiphany at a U Slam Event
To my astonishment there was none— people were content with old formulas and bad news. The “best poet I know” spoke there. It was a real treat. *** Knowing that, I can sleep a lot, a lot easier. Yawn.
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