Elizabeth S
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breakA Poem by Elizabeth Sthe wind brushes against her face buteverything around her is quiet.the grass is asleep.the trees are asleep.the sky is a silent ocean.then something .. |
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SightsA Poem by Elizabeth SI sit by my gateand watch the endlessairport windows:the sun pausingits descent, the cloudsblushing from too much persimmon.My eyes don’t growhe.. |
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