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Lost in the Woods

In the brush of the forest pain comes out as a sigh in answer to a question that falls as a tear The trees whisper to me but I have no ears and I must listen I have no mouth... Continue Reading →

Breaking My Silence

Mary Oliver, renowned poet has died at the age of 83. She was well known for her straight-talking poetry, believing that poetry 'mustn't be fancy". This made me think of all the poetry I've read over the years...and yes, there... Continue Reading →

Wash It Out With Soap!

I Hear The words Pouring from The same orifice Blessings, Curses, Praise and Worship My Ears I cover Not wishing to hear Substandard speech, Lies and Deceit   Copyright 2017- Vivian Zems  (A Fibonacci Poem)

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