Morning Poem #43 (Wanda Phipps Poems)
I close my eyes and there it is a concrete walkway leading out of a small village hugging the sides ...
I close my eyes and there it is a concrete walkway leading out of a small village hugging the sides ...
cold bed gray day memories of "birds of prey" talk for the sake of words shaping mouth moving thoughts changing ...
forever in bed waiting for heat luring black cat Tristana into trust (Wanda Phipps)
floating gray web pages step into a crowded vacuum clouds sweating there's a gauzy scrim in front of my eyes ...
groggy voice hangover head phone rongs work call money writing muddled thoughts adrenaline rush hands clutch power book pauses comerapid ...
if she took off her top would that embarrass you would you smile and laugh newvously would there be room ...
pink around a circle of pink around a shimmer of found reason pink around a glimmering white shaked around a ...
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