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For Jenna, whose beauty queen spirit I will never forget. (And Jack). "It's always in the campground. And remembered in the flames..."
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Fairy Tale
(an acrostic)
By Erin Lee
Flawless curtsey to the queen. He reaches for her. Hands a flaxen spun on a life well lived.
Another round?..
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A Man
by Erin Lee
is defined not by how he acts on Christmas morning
when the dogs are fed and packages are tied
into tiny bows. She calls..
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The Closet
by Erin Lee
She sits in the closet, waiting for the sound of his car
in the driveway. Rushing to fetch his dinner
and a certain n..
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A Mother's Tears
by Erin Lee
It's in the tears that wet the page that you can feel it;
she'd do anything to take your pain and put it into he..
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I love you, sis! TY for being there! ;-)
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Coffee and Blue Jays
By Erin L George
He pecks, kisses, brushes, blows, caresses
to wake us
at the window.
If we lay here long enough, will t..
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Finally, I can breathe. (Enter the muse).
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Question: What happens when Dan Arnold mates with a
cross between Virgin Mary and Cybil?
Answer:
Me. Dweeb Girl.
I
swore I was ado..
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From a (literally) blind date with a bulimic insurance salesman to a keg stampede, Dweeb Girl always seems to find herself smack in the middle of a go..
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