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In the stillness of that momentwith low-hanging cloudsand a slight nudge of Mr. Smokes’ headI breathe in the cooler air of morning — grateful for a new day of possibilitiesbefore the fog lifts and the summer heatchases me back inside to my solitary abode — What a glori…
Ravyne Hawke
Jenine Bsharah Baines
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So nice to meet Mr Smokes! Lovely poem, Lori
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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