Posted by
Pam on Apr 10th, 2010 in
Art,
Photography,
Poetry |
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what I want to know is
was it my fault?
was I the one who
threw the final stone
that knocked you
off the cross and
into the compost
the one who dipped
and filled my bucket
again and again
desperate for...
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Posted by
Pam on Apr 15th, 2009 in
Art,
Photography,
Poetry |
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The tug in my belly. The tears beginning, the disbelief. How could this be happening? Why? I want this. I hate this! I want a different life. I’m free, finally free! NO! STOP! Do what I want, what...
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Posted by
Pam on Apr 2nd, 2009 in
Photography,
Poetry |
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And old.
Fierce wind
whips ‘round me,
loosens and scatters
the dried leaves
of weary, winter fears
and leaves me
almost naked.
Everyone,
anyone
can see me!
No full-grown leaves of modesty
to...
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