February 17, 2024 · 11:26 pm
Write
Unopened jonquils. /
A small field of new pencils, /
ready to write spring.
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February 17, 2024 · 8:41 pm
Grabbing
Bare limbs grab at Moon, /
fingers clutching through night fog. /
My ghost escapes hope.
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