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Day: November 17, 2020

Shelter

I encircle your waist
you hold me tight
like the world isn’t ending…

A. Violet November 17, 2020 Free Form, Postaday

Arms Race

I wish sometimes,
that the meaning could be literal,
and we could make all the nitwits…

J.R. Kovacs November 17, 2020 Postaday, Prose Poems

Perfect Color

I don’t know what makes a perfect color,
but I’ve got some serious thoughts…

J.R. Kovacs November 17, 2020 Postaday, Prose Poems
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