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White Owls
White owls wail like they’ve heard this tale before,like they know how it ends,an endless screech as the sun sets,but life is full of surprises,so maybe those wailing warblers will sing a sweet song after all. I am constricted under the cool glow of my magnificent moon,she smiles down, as if I am her most…
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Twenty Two Forever
Twenty two forever, on the 21st, crowned by carnations, late in life prom queen, balancing along the beams, of the blue sky. I hear you call to me, on your birthday, on our first day, on her anniversary, your mouth still and shut. Everybody is texting and talking. We’re alone, at last. I fall down,…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 