Category: Selections
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Came Back, a school story
“No folks, that’s what’s called a wild rumor, fiction, not true.
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Who are you?
I have I try to figure out who’s reading. I like to imagine my sister reading an essay I wrote about her.
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The Homeplace
In homage to the forestIts heavy shadowsDeep and darkGreener than green,even when the sun is brightand the begonias bloom deep red.Bits of grass, spindly and fine, grow around the river of moss in dotsLike cattails before they’re cutThe bells of the foxglove ring and ring and ringWhen the air moves…
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La Bouquet
It looked like somebody made wedding bouquets and needed my blue and white bloomers.
Devonne Brown 