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i wonder

A Poem by Emily B

if i can write a poemevery dayif i can chase downinspiredand maybe plucka tail featherfrom that elusive birdit was a bad daythe sun won't shineice on ..

i am the mother

A Poem by Emily B

i hope i do him proud

purge

A Poem by Emily B

recovered memory that i can't share

polygraphing

A Poem by Emily B

not sure where it is going

panic attack

A Poem by Emily B

i really need to write a poemthere is one bubblingsomewhere, downdeep inside of meit is boilingaching, to get outand i am afraidit is too largeif thos..

i prayed to dad this morning

A Poem by Emily B

I never asked for daily breador kind wordsor love.I never asked for gas in my tankor your attention.But this thing that happenedBy this man who was yo..

triggered

A Poem by Emily B

do not suppose that waking myself with screams is the worst thing in the world. the nightmaresfrom days without voice were much more Harrowin..

inner child

A Poem by Emily B

I find myself in odd momentsrepeating a nursery rhymeout of the bluecomplete with the hand movementsCrazy, you sayfor a 41 year old woman to be singin..

needs a title

A Poem by Emily B

industrious Facebook friend is streamlining his existencewith daily and weekly updateson the number of souls excised already and how many more are lef..

Banging a Drum: words from sacred spaces

A Story by Emily B

announcing an anthology by John Stirneman aka John BOngo aka left hand smoke shifter aka a true gentleman aka collodi or collecteye