In the well-lit kitchen,
with the warm sunlight casting its noon rays
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Instead of azaleas and cherry blossoms’ magical fraicheur,
And the societal balm of sport-
Greeted in the soft spring light by Pandemic’s frosted darkness
Time Sits Beside Me, A Poem
Every time that I am with you, I can stop the hour and minute hand. To hold yours.
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The start of a new series showcasing weekly haikus. Submissions welcome!
Read moreThe Haunting Sway of Summer
We’re swooning over the sunsets that signal the coming of the darkness.
Read more"Specks of Light," A Poem
Light blinds my eyes but warms my skin, and bright snowflakes fall downward.
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