Cate Winter
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soul of my soulA Poem by Cate Winterblood of my bloodclad in furs of bear and wolfcarved ships with dragon's headswith calloused hands andburning heartssails taut as saltspraycarved rune.. |
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StarlingA Poem by Cate WinterAprils of my childhoodwere not tinged whiteby snowstorms.trudging down sidewalksslick with ice I slip as I'm startledby a trilling call-(startling) st.. |
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Reflection.A Poem by Cate WinterIntrospection. |
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Women of WyrdA Poem by Cate WinterFor my sisters. |
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No regrets.A Poem by Cate WinterOf memory, and closing doors. |
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Tonight is a night for a mouthful of rubies.A Story by Cate WinterFood writing: Pomegranates |
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