Wednesday, March 6, 2024
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We danced to the end of the world on piano keys warmed by the moon. ©Susie Clevenger 2021 American Sentence: Seventeen syllables The Sunda...
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You were a cold December wind I left to search for my August moon. ©Susie Clevenger 2020 Poets and Story Tellers United ~ Weekly Scribblings...
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There’s no wisdom in crowing our absolutes when thirst will lead us to drink from the same fountain. ©Susie Clevenger 2021 The Sunday...



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