Alice Aspen Writing

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No Body

A Poem by Alice Aspen

There's that strange old sofa,sitting there on the lawn.No body wants it,but I'm somehow drawn.At the end of the street,is that rotting orange tree.No..

Hummingbird

A Poem by Alice Aspen

They flit around my life.They don't say a word.Going around their business.In their own little world.I can't get too close.But I can't get too far.I y..