Aug
03
A Crossed Path Too Crossed
I can’t explain it but that wasp venom felt like love
The wasp fighting for its safety
Unleashing hasty
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Poem
Jul
28
Bird Songs
I’ve got two fists
One of them holds patience
The other holds love
Well actually they’re not fists
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Jul
27
Some of us Serve the World Best by Running Away
Sage doesn’t like rain
Or wet grass
Or long grass
Sage doesn’t like grass
Sage knows when a
2 min read
Jul
27
Light Reflected
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When I scritch your belly and sing the song of you, I smell the summer air at my Aunt Vickys
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