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Foreign Lands

Foreign Lands

A Poem by Golnazhg

I’m exploring; using the tips of my fingers running them across flushed skin and mussed hair A land that is foreign yet so famili..

Peaches and Honey

Peaches and Honey

A Poem by Golnazhg

On the kitchen table, is a jar of honey wrapped in velvet red ribbon; and beside it, is a bowl of unwashed peaches. the honey tasted a li..

Friendly foes

Friendly foes

A Poem by Golnazhg

From the nearest window paneI can see you shiveringfrom frostand spite.I would offer you a bed,and a cup of tea,but I don’t thinkthat’s th..

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