her eyes question him
about all the dead roses
he always brings her
Susie Clevenger 2025
NaPoWriMo Day 28
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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... -
raven afternoon feathered invasion of wings paints coal across sky ©Susie Clevenger 2020 haiku my heart -
were it not for rain I wouldn’t know how to bloom where grief seeded me she cried with laughter a healing rain in grief’s drought of withere...
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