Friday, August 26, 2022

When petals become spoons.


 Perhaps, she meant to say "paper spoons."  And what use would paper spoons be to encroaching night?  

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  1. Susan E. GangelSeptember 7, 2022 at 8:49 AM

    liberty loves the fresh air
    that blast of perfect salt off the sea
    and most of all the rising and falling
    of the new moons
    when the water moves
    when the air turns into wind
    when everything's ready

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