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Poetry Month – April 26, 2022

Sometimes, when you are lucky, a poem slams into you. Like this… THE EDGE OF MANSFIELD It was in the ice crystals. The clouds that swirled over me had ice crystals in them. Someone said they were from the hurricane…
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The Practice-Leaves

What are you thinking of?
Plump aspens
Bamboo spears
The skeletal hands of oaks
Maybe the star shaped maples
Are they interlaced
Or waving
Are they still and heavy in hot dense air
Are they arching above you in a…
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