Tuesday, October 14, 2014
No man left behind
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I never wanted a man in uniform. Though, I always did have the talent for attracting what I didn't want, as if life was teasing me ...
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Wednesday, October 8, 2014
If I were 5
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In a world of my own making, I stand before the mirror mesmerized Me: age 5 transfixed by my own face and blissfully ignorant ...
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Sunday, October 5, 2014
Inner space
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If we aren't made of stardust then why do we fly through space and see the swirl of galaxies form each time we squeeze our eyes ...
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Friday, October 3, 2014
Barren
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She'd always dreamed of holding a baby in her arms, worry melting away as fingers traced tendrils of newborn hair, nostrils inhali...
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How to live
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Don't pick your nose or cross your eyes don't touch poop or those ugly flies Clean your room don't jump on your bed liste...
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Thursday, October 2, 2014
Moving on
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This week's prompt on Poetry Jam was "magic." And there's nothing I find more magic than the human capacity to love, forgi...
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Wednesday, October 1, 2014
The space between
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What is a human heart but a fast twitch of muscle a cavernous buh-bump pushing blood through hollow chambers, the microscopic infinity ...
Monday, September 29, 2014
The fall
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The smell of burning leaves outside couldn't overpower the smell of burning croissants wafting from the downstairs kitchen, the cha...
Tuesday, September 16, 2014
Unpacking the trunk
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You look at me and see a gray body bloated with memories, wrinkled by the worries of a life too well remembered You see no beauty in t...
Wednesday, July 9, 2014
Man of the house
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He was a desperate man, a child really, broken and sad, left to raise three children when he could barely take care of himself ...
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