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Scrabble Skies
I thought this possible was impossible,A rhythm lost in the static of life’s radio,Tasted purer happiness, just sweetener,Chasing melodies that danced like shadows.But the sky, oh that sky, once blue and clear,Now a midnight canvas, dusted with stardust,Notes fading into echoes, whispers of yesteryear,I was wrong, my heart a compass gone adrift.Give me the blues…
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Wings to fly
A step towards verse,You gave me wings to take flight,Forever in my heart.
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The Bug I (Almost) Crushed and the Existential Crisis That Followed (Thanks, Elena Farago)
Ah, spring! The birds are chirping, the flowers are blooming, and…my kid is about to launch a full-scale nuclear attack on a defenseless ladybug with a plastic shovel. Classic. Now, before you call Parenting Services, let me explain. This ladybug-attempted squashing incident triggered in me a repressed childhood memory that wouldn’t stay buried any longer.…
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