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July 12, 02008 — REVISED
It’s a dark night, a slight moon. The scar remains, pale silent stitches from wrist past elbow. She held herself together. She healed. They used a saw to remove the cast. It screamed. She wakes in the breeze of the ceiling fan, sinks into deep mattresses; the sweetness of strawberries; tart lemon cake; the… Continue reading
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My Lonely Christmas Tree
http://stuff.pyzam.com/toys/myTreeLoader.swf?owner=sbpoet&ownerID=1257593 UPDATED December 30, 2007: Look at all those presents! Such generosity of feeling — and I don’t even know who some of you are. Thank you so much for making this fun! I’ll be taking this off the top of Watermark later today, and replacing it with Almost time for the New Year Haiku.… Continue reading
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Poetry Thursday
This week’s prompt was: Share a favorite line of poetry. There is far too much to choose from for this assignment — so I’m going to cheat, just a bit, and send you elsewhere — by linking these lines from Joyce Kilmer’s famous poem: I think that I shall never see A poem as… Continue reading
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last year’s berries, this year’s buds
My 30 Day Photo Challenge Flickr Set Continue reading
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