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How long ago was it?
The daughter of a friend turned eighteen recently. Well, quite a few kids had their birthdays, and graduations and announced…
A Jug of Wine and Thou
I’m a city girl, having grown up in Delhi, an Armed Forces brat, and I appreciated nature in manicured lawns…
Musings: Costco
Once in a very great while, I find myself compelled to go to Costco. Most of even those times, with diligent concentration and a can do attitude, I persevere and find a way to avoid the experience.
Costco
Once in a very great while, I find myself compelled to go to Costco. Most of even those times, with…
2015: the year my Christmas tree shrank.
The day after Thanksgiving, I dragged in the red Christmas decoration boxes and detached the girls from their phones, amid…
Poem: Do I exist
In the skin I feel over the sinews that moveIn the lights that flicker just past my eyesIn the relationships…
My Solemn Harlequin
Thirteen years ago, this day, I was lying on a hospital bed, my head lower than my torso, in a…
Passion 8
It was in the way she seemed to be unaware that the fourth button had popped open on her dull…
Passion 7
The priest, potbellied and bald, was at least not one of those who preached by day and sinned by night….
Passion 6
She was magnificent in anger, her eyes lit up with passionate fervor, her face bright with emotion. She would pace…
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In me the river flows is set of poems that describe the complex layers of betrayal and grief to resolute determination, with calm pools of compassion through it.
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