A Place I call HomeA Poem by Lydia Thacker A random impression.
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Fan in the corner Tap tap Feathers Rhythm invades Bookcase sways Smoke curls Chair rocks Beads curtain Smell of patchouli Faces on the wall Steeping tea Everyman's politics Jazz infusion Waves on the floor -Spackling © 2013 Lydia Thacker |
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Added on February 4, 2013 Last Updated on February 4, 2013 Author
Lydia ThackerChillicothe, OHAboutI'm a simple person who enjoys life's simple pleasures. Music, the beauty of the world coming to life in the spring, my son's smile...my three favorite things in the world, followed only slightly by a.. more..Writing
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