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Woody Woodpecker
I decided to travel through time today.Taking myself to that tree in my old back garden, four houses ago,back when I would perch on the branches like a lovesick, precocious owl.I used to write you stories,sweet scenes that I could never really enjoy,but pushed myself to provide anyway,because I loved you,(you don’t need me to…
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Slipping Through Her Fingers
I blacked out and woke up with bruised knees.For a second,it felt like I was standing on the frame of my brother’s buggy again,peering over the sun guard,to see the world a little better,but, no, I was just back in bed,nursed by a matron who meant well, but had to know she was trying to…
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World Queen
When I was so small, that being a woman, was a far away fairy tale, I saw a ticking clock, each morning, when I met the gaze of the mirror. Intuitively, I was aware, that there were only so many moments, to collect all the trophies I had promised myself, in between birthing and bridal…
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New Visual Poem – Birthday
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New Visual Poem – Stardom
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 