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Marked

Written for: Sunday Muse #175 We are marked like bark. Scratched and scarred by life. Our bodies crack, hollows form in our trunks. We grow flimsy branch hair, where dancing blackbirds flit in and out, building their nests, as we … Continue reading

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Loneliness

Written for:  Carpe Diem Tanka Splendor #17 loneliness all alone after the quarrel with her I sit down trying to forget her with a bottle of scotch © Chèvrefeuille (our host) Here is my attempt: her smile is bright brown … Continue reading

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