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It is 8:42
and I think I am falling in love
again, more than a little,
with you. The battle-ready student
is assigned the teacher; there i..
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poem for children, adolescents and youth- different perspectives on a single tree visited with a group of middle school students
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a little love in dark times
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My wall is filled with ghosts.
When I was a girl, bad news
came to us in person.
Someone would drive out
in the snow or rain to knock
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We name our honored spaces
for who they tell us, walks there.
Here is Tecumseh’s Forest;
there is the Cathedral of Notre Dame;
her..
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missing a friend
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Fourth of a series of 4 poems about a love quadrangle. Enjoy.
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Second of a series of poems about a love quadrangle. For a contest.
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Third of a series about a love quadrangle. Probably for a contest.
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Men abandon their
wives, and we call them, free.
Women
abandon men, and we call them, crazy.
Children
abandon abuse, and we call them, ungra..
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