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The Same Winged Thing
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Wynn
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Tell It Well
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The Dream's Picture
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Windy Drying Dry
2025.01.02
Ma
Dance in the Rain
I used to run outside at the first clap of summer thunder to dance in the rain.
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I Kissed Abe’s Forehead
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Personal
Lonely Wins
Spent most days of my life fighting for it.
America
Better Senseville
2024.11.18
Poems
Home
What about the tree that made the Cross that Jesus bore? What about such a light, on the field, That was seen, that was His dream then? Such a light on a tree alight some yesterday, So far away from so far away from some yesterday. No today, know today.
Ma
A Tree on Purpose
The Great Blue Heron Leapt! Then dove! Eagle like stabbed and grabbed, and set down to eat the catch the size of his head. He knows; I’m here. It’s raining; I’m in the car. Not only has he noticed; He walked over. Always a straight line of
The Poet
Done in -Done up- In wonder.
Poems
What Comes After New
There’s nothing new in a morning, Sunrise is a promise kept. Not something ancient. Never something new. What comes before ancient. What comes after new. The Sun is never shock. Daylight decided dawns. ~ Wynn ~