Disarticulated Poems - Poems about Disarticulated

...In a world which I birthed at the back of my brain it is neither night nor day beginnings and endings blended in a perpetual purgatory of purple citrus sky simultaneously sunrise and twilight no......

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...An outrageously warm full moon radiates above my roof across our yard, my face and mind, reminding me Earth's nature can and must sometimes feel kind if last week's hurricane of snow felt unkind......

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