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| | | | | Pixabay I am the Milky Way, a road pavedof stars and mythical gods, mother's milk.I am the speck in my mother's eye,an apple seed, veins of a tree,and water that travels to its leaves.I am the strand of spider's web,and I am spinning it; I am covered in dew droplets.I am a cat playing with,... | |
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| | | | | A Quadrille is a piece of formed poetry exactly 44 words in length. This one is written in response to a prompt on dVerse Poets Pub. I tell people the love I had with you has spoiled me for all others.But the truth isthe memories I cling toare but the fabricationsof an aging womanwho will... | |
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| | | | | paranoia creeping in memories not fadingof when a prisoner within and enemies invading *** https://dversepoets.com/2024/08/15/open-link-night-today-with-option-to-join-us-live-on-saturday/ | |
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