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Rae

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  • 06 Nov 2017

    Can't you hear us

    as the children
    who play in the puddles
    of life's anxiety.
    Can't you hear us
    in a commotion
    of

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    by Rae
  • 30 Oct 2017

    Angels

    who live on dust
    of ashes
    know better
    than to bow.
    We
    are here
    and
    the best
    of

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  • 18 Oct 2017

    Isabelle

    in a starched white apron
    sayin' yesm'
    brought me to say
    'waz-up'
    with that
    at seven
    or a

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  • 18 Oct 2017

    Grandson

    and I had a talk
    not quite a conversation
    that would shake, rattle or roll.
    but good,

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  • 04 Oct 2017
    2

    Enough

    is said
    with corn fed logic
    weaned from ignorance.
    No slow time left
    to ease a body.
    We live in

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  • 25 Sep 2017
    21

    Good Supper

    Mom cooked from her hip
    where the cookbook lived
    as she balanced her next meal.
    Oxtail soup she

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