![]() HomeostasisA Poem by Olivia R.H.![]() Wisconsin, my home, is like one body to me. This is my love, and my defense, of its beauty.![]()
And have they seen the aster's face,
heard the bluestem bow-legs in the breeze? And have they tracked the bicep of Devil's bluffs, glossed ferns growing from rock knees? And have they trilled with pasture red-wings, breathed epidermis mint coating land's blood-loam? If not, they're naught but unworthy body to doctor judgment for my home.
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1 Review Added on July 13, 2021 Last Updated on July 13, 2021 Author![]() Olivia R.H.Madison, WIAboutI'm a young writer who loves coffee, reading, writing, hiking, running, dancing, trying different cuisines, eating almost anything that's chocolate, and playing the piano! I also love Spanish and cann.. more..Writing
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