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Another
Cold grey winter morn
Since you passed
Days ago
Our family story’s told—I’m
the last of the line.
skat@2019
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Another
Cold grey winter morn
Since you passed
Days ago
Our family story’s told—I’m
the last of the line.
skat@2019
Dear Pope Francis,
Don’t want to pontificate;
Go Vegan for Lent!
skat@2019
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The hot pink
hoodie you once loved
smells not at
all like you
now, but when I’ve got it on,
it feels like a hug.
skat©2019
You can be an age
When you’re no longer a child,
Yet still feel orphaned.
Skat@2019
Sitting in
my mother’s final
sleeping room
weeping to
the sound of Perry Como
as I watch her go.
skat@2019
Poetry, haiku, tanka, and micropoetry
did you get my message?...
Casting for the Deep
the quill that shatters glass
Setting up a Brand-New Life in London
a creative writing notebook by Bill Bisgood
by Lize Bard
Alex Markovich. 40 y.o. Russia. Artist. Author. MarkovichUniverse AT gmail DOT com
poems, flash fiction and photographs
Writing is ..., it just is ...
My Pen Writes of You When I Write of Me
thoughts, anecdotes and snapshots stumbled upon
Fumbling by Leisure, Singing to Cake
because the story must be told
Diary of a Canadian Winter Garden
by Scooj
A Continuing Revolution