and the beginning --
don't blow it.
Posted in response to the challenge Sentence.
and the beginning --
don't blow it.
Posted in response to the challenge Sentence.
step outside
the breeze is blowing
wisps of cirrus cloud
the sky is blue
the geese are leaving
farewell
we say
and don't mean it
mean it please for once
the turning leaves will thank you
the world was gray and cold when i rolled out of bed,
the first frost of the season just barely
kissing the ground. i tied the morning
into shoelace knots and hugged forgiveness to my chest.
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