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She wants to be friends with the wind,the sun, the sandand in the hazy twilightat day’s end sometimesshe feels born of soft sunshinespinning in gossame…
Ken Martin
Jenine Bsharah Baines
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The entire last stanza is luminous, Ken
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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