Simple phraseswords like scented blossomscapture my imaginationcarry me How is it,dear poet,that you sense my needswrite my revival (Image my own)
Mom said sh’e leaving Dadcan’t take it anymorewe move. Relocate. Reset. Bullying at school out of controlcan’t take it anymorewe move. Relocate. Reset. Truancy a problemthen the rapeschool says I have to go. Relocate. Reset. Sister move back homeone unhinged, the other batteredMoms says it’d be better if I leave. Relocate. Reset. Shuffle boxes from […]
I am orangein a monotone clime radiant againsta melancholic backdrop a poem withina droning monologue. (Tuesdays I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. Art my own.)
Don’t mess with that one!
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No way, lol.
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The Guardian of the nesting grounds. Fond memories of time with friends at the time of the photo.
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It is! Hope you are well!
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Very stern avian visage 🙂
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Ha ha – yes it is.
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🙂 🙂
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Ya better watch out!! 😁
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lol
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