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hereticsloversmadmen.wordpress.com
I gaze into the thousands of twinkling eyes of my dark mother who reassures me, I don't matter. Photo by Klemen Vrankar on Unsplash Bartholomew Barker is one of the organizers of Living Poetry, a collection of poets and poetry lovers in the Triangle region of North Carolina. His first poetry collection, Wednesday Night Regular,... |
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bartbarkerpoet.com
Trees won't notice we've stopped chopping them down after we're gone. |
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bartbarkerpoet.com
Bury me in soggy ground heart decomposing a song as bones become stone (My own photo from The Hunterian Museum, University of Glasgow) |
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radhikasreflection.wordpress.com
eyes wander in awe sensorial ingestion first lessons in life 2. a cherubic smile endearing disposition innocence at play Two haiku from me for Sadje's WDYS # 241 |
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