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Day: August 29, 2020

Potentially Petulant

stick me in a room
with no windows
and the air
is what they call close
and I’m claustrophobic
so close is not the word
I want right now…

A. Violet August 29, 2020 Free Form, Postaday

so i put up a picket fence but i didnt pick it but they told me thats the name anyway

i went to the home improvement sort
which i disagree with the name of on principle because my house is sweet
but they told me that if i want to be able to free my cat…

Maggie O'Connor August 29, 2020 Free Form, Postaday

Darling

Close at hand,
near as they can stand…

J.R. Kovacs August 29, 2020 Postaday, Quatrain

Lagoons

Adrift at sea,
water far as the eyes,
can dare to dream…

J.R. Kovacs August 29, 2020 Postaday, Prose Poems
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