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Every
Every step
Is welcomed to the ground
With crunching of brown leaves
And gravel.
Every breath
Meets its owner
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Loves
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winter coming
winter's coming on fast —
better chop enough wood.pluck the last fruits of the harvest —
then say goodnight to the garden,
resting under a blanket of leaves and love. -
11/9/24
When best friends of old
become polite passersby
still give them a smile and let your heart be full
for theirs are broken too
and need to be reminded to mend.
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Great America
Make America Great Again
With a dictator and fascism
We choose hatred over empathy
Just to protect our weaponry
So screw Trans right and wildlife
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After the Ballots
When the echoes of voices have softened their sound,
And the campaign signs come down from the ground,
We’re left in the quiet, in the soft light of dawn,
To mend what is fractured, to carry on.