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My Poetry and Commentary on Life
This Writer’s Beginnings: EarlyYears
Bread Loaf Influence
Rock and Roll High School
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The Year Mom Died
acceptance
,
liminal
,
love
,
poetry
i sat in silence
as she slept
her breathing so low
I would bend my ear
down to listen
to air
from “Sonnet” (work in progress, sixth syllable)
(December 2011)
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