For a few minutes
I feel gifted
until my inner fanatic
delivers another sucker punch
rendering the equation useless.
And as the blood drains
I sense a spangled lone star tick
has cracked my code, again.
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Fresh pine scent captures holiday spirit. Santa’s little helpers burn clean fuel. Christmas cheer expires on December 26th. Cards and letter...
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Come see my photos this month at Roost Gallery in New Paltz to benefit The New Paltz Amphitheater and NPASA- New Paltz Art in the Schools ... -
What About Hugs? I used to love hugs. It was how I said hello and goodbye in Hawaii. It was an island greeting, a mark of...
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