the constant dripping
nature’s tears of joy as she
sees her world reborn
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the constant dripping
nature’s tears of joy as she
sees her world reborn
Days grow longer like
smiles that stretch wider as one
greets a long lost friend.
Reclaiming the word,
she grabs the bitch by the horns
and makes us all proud.
Like the extra hour
when we fall ahead, this one
day a trick in time.
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That you’ve found me and
read my life in seventeen
syllables floors me.
Today J begins
flying not yet a driver
the sky’s the limit
They walk the carpet.
We eat takeout Chinese and
scream for our favorites.
Dreams of Oscars like
sugarplums dance in their heads.
Hollywood’s Christmas.
Kid in candy shop
I dab on product in search
of my true colors.
Longing to hug them,
I wait ’til they flutter near
like moths to my flame.