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Dying in the Morning.A Poem by Ken Simm.I stand in the sea, so I can hear the forest. Hearing you speak. With written words. Here on this page. As clouds come away from t.. |
GriefA Poem by Linda GuittarI won't tell the backstory for this poem, as that would make it unbearable. |
The CadaverA Poem by promisedtothetidesShoutout to Dawn the Cadaver |