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Protest
To sin by silence, when we should protest, Makes cowards out of men. The human race Has climbed on protest. Had no voice been raised
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Raspberry
By Kim Hansen Oh blistered gem of delicate weight, ruby red and alive. Oh mandala of bumps, perfectly replicating your patterns right into my soul mouth.
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Reflections on a Photo of a White Iris
By Johanne LaRocque Feathery… Floating…Fluttering Angel wings encasing, protecting not quite closing over Gaping… Yawning…Mouth Spilling precious sacred secrets Into the night from deep
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To the Butterfly
By Johanne LaRoque When you were a tiny oval thing Adhering to a leaf Were you afraid Of those seeking you to eat? The ants,
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What it comes down to…
By Cynthia Swan Driving from my son’s home to my own After a late night babysitting my grandson, I drop into the stream of my
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An Old Navy Man
By Johanne LaRocque His coffee tastes of freshly tarred driveway Burning nostrils, stinging eyes, feeding Tendrils of bitterness sprouting from Inky black grounds of
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Mother’s Day 2014
By Laura K. Deal On this cold, wet, snowy Mother’s Day, my daughters study for their final exams, taking their education seriously, with the
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Shadowed windows open
By Karen Perrell Campbell Shadowed windows open Am I the guide or the guided Learning which path to take Opening the door to understanding? Am
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Just One Lemon
By Johanne LaRocque Started it all I went to Google For a curious look And found over 100 ways To use this fruit. I didn’t
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On seeing four photographs
By Catherine Woods I tumble quickly as my despair gathers momentum. The dinosaur’s skeletal remains on the floor, near the forgotten and forlorn chair,