September 25, 2025
~ Second Place ~ Premiere Contest: 1434 Any Poem Sponsor: Brian Strand
Cardiac cadence of mama tides keep zodiac time tears like tides taste of brine on baptized lips sway me sea in cradle-swells between the crests coddle me in a pink-wombed conch shell for I like driftwood have died yet survived the storm.
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