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A Poem by huma
thoughts,
like children left alone
in a room full of pillows,
inevitably lead
to thousands of loose
downy white feathers
which must be
gather..
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A Poem by huma
I have always been afraid
to drive alone
in the rain
over bridges
around curves
without side rails.
There are times I can feel
the tug ..
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A Poem by huma
first appeared in "Branches," ApplePress, Inc.
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A Poem by huma
Persephone’s Advice
Listen, listen, listen:
Nothing is more pleasurable
To a woman
Than to be
Skillfully awakened
By adept lover in
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