Smokily Poems - Poems about Smokily

...Outside Sometimes distant music filters into night on the back porch, where I swing near the red geraniums while facing the fairy lights glowing like fireflies. Hearing the faraway music remin......

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...The wind, a poetry brushing my skin. Ferns painting ankles in cool dew on a hiker’s trek. The stars, arranged or understood as arranged... a song not yet forgot. An arrangement of not......

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...Honorable Mention Opening Candlewick Patricia Cresswell she speaks with gentleness to the walls leaves her memories and hopes in words between the layers of fresh spring paint she finds......

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