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  • That Letter

    personal pain seems that a lonely refrain yet years wane I cannot explain the tears that well in my eyes when I think of these words, so simple, yet, so resistant to being ever revealed. My dear sweetheart said to me the other day, how remarkable it is that four years of our lives remain…

  • In The Flash of a Moment

    Do you recall, big brother standing over you, saying the words you listen to today. ‘If I could do it all over again’ ~ Freshman year, starting high school. All the fanfare of the big house, pick your own schedule, no more lines to Algebra class, standing quiet in the hall, while Jeff McCutcheon strolled…

  • I Remember Hallways

    I remember eyes wandering, hiding behind cedar posts, paying more attention to the tiles, until common footsteps might begin again. My bench in the center of two seas swaying toward and moving away ascending and crossing paths smiles and scorns tired looks, and glaring fear. I remember hiding in plain sight hiding in plain sight…

  • She Knew

    She asked him about his writing And he responded The words continue to be scrambled While searching for a purpose to be spoken The world evolves Grows Nurtures Decides She looked at him for a moment And he realized It was just like high school The eyes were the same Her lips sparkled Yet he…

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