Carolyn on the First Real Day of Spring by Luke Evans
Carolyn on the First Real Day of Spring Colors of a waking city flash, reflect and turn blind eyes...
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Carolyn on the First Real Day of Spring Colors of a waking city flash, reflect and turn blind eyes...
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Lydia-F The discovery of the TRAPPIST-1 solar system and seven planets 40 light years...
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Her Life She’s a teenage beauty in thrall to various males – so, when the...
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Between the Leaves
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The Smoke (Break) The sun danced through the swaying branches of the Serviceberry trees as...
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R.I.P. Lucky Robert Pearlman Robert Ian Pearlman was a statesman and prolific writer....
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Wandering Alone I wander through the zoo alone, surrounded by animals. Over the heads...
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The Nuisance-at-First Powerline Andy is voice-strong, and he hand-dangles from black...
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Paw Prints in a Concrete Sidewalk The sun has reached its winter zenith, with shadows...
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Gypsy Moth Summer All I really heard was “accident” and “your brother.” The music...
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Battlefield National Park When my teenage son shouts at me that I am “worthless” as...
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A Sip of You As I take a sip of wine that I hope will blind me from my sins, I notice...
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My Savior When I flunked tenth grade for the third time, my parents gave up on me....
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Gravel Road The grumble of the engine, Louder as it comes towards me, Watching the...
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Parrot on Her Shoulder We are old now though we only spoke of it in laughing tones...
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Rituals They give our lives meaning we laughed to each other at sunset as we again...
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The Start of Something The last stains of night linger on the clifftops like an old...
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The Ruins Lucia’s eyes looked through the viewfinder at the green and blue contrast of the coast....
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How to Eat Cherries In a summer garden languidly. Piled in a blue bowl, sun...
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Side Effects Danger! This course of action may seriously damage your health! ...
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