It squats low, hunched down.
Lower, now that the rain has soaked through -
It once stood
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Poetry
1 min
It squats low, hunched down.
Lower, now that the rain has soaked through -
It once stood
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Anything can be a home,
But the beauty of a home is
How it makes you feel—
The
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I convince myself it’s a kind of grocery list
I will buy bread I will not
Forget
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So young,
But his house is already in order.
It’s clean when I go there,
Shoes
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A Dandelion in December
She felt stupid
Her roots clinging to the almost frozen earth
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Mother’s going on a trip,
a new steady at the helm,
another crooked smile,
a
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In the springtime, in the spring,
I sing to my lover
A sweet lullaby.
Oh, how I cry!
And
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How do you know you're at W&M?
You see the squirrels.
A squirrel on a tree, a squirrel on the
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Every encounter seems to start with two questions
1. What’s your name?
Anna
2. Where are
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