coping abigfatcanofworms Uncategorized December 11, 2021 1 Minute this juggernaut sky poured light like beaten brass plates I break it into chunks tiny clover flowers random as merit Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by abigfatcanofworms We all walk in the dark. But if we hold hands, perhaps the dark won't be as scary. View all posts by abigfatcanofworms Published December 11, 2021
The contrast between the harshness of the first three lines and the gentleness of the last three is remarkable. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
a brutal beginning with a soft landing —
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Wonderful!
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Thanks, Bob!
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The contrast between the harshness of the first three lines and the gentleness of the last three is remarkable.
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Thanks, Hobbo!
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wow… this is brilliant.
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Thank you! Glad you like it. It’s been one I have been less confident about.
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