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…Mom changed the gauze every night,pushed my wheelchairthrough the shade of trees during the day.She called the leaf-shadowsetched on the pavementGod’s calligraphy.At night, the magic of fall colorspirouetted from branches in my dreams.
Theodore McDowell
Jenine Bsharah Baines
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J…Jen…Jeni…Jenine... Proper names are poetry in the raw. (W.H. Auden) Poet, singer, seeker, hippie grandmother gleefully revealing herself
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