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bartbarkerpoet.com
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| | | | | Spent all morning washing the clothes, birds on the wing in the bright blue, I smiled back at the sun in his sky. But as soon as I hang the wash on the line the gulls and clouds fly in from the shore. Seems like whenever I get close to being done the rain revises.... | |
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bartbarkerpoet.com
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| | | | | I probably shouldn't have bought lunch from the hot dog cart outside the courthouse. Like I should've called a cab that night instead of trying to drive home. I also shouldn't have bought that house, not being a fixer-upper kind of guy. And I should've let her go when she was angry instead of reconciling... | |
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hereticsloversmadmen.wordpress.com
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| | | | | 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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