365 Days of Poetry: Day Two-Hundred and Forty-Eight

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creeping green slime.
the gnats love it but we are.
going to town instead.

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Guitar playing singer-songwriter. Just a Baltimore girl in a Southern world. I also enjoy stepping on the cracks in the sidewalk. View all posts by June Faramore

3 responses to “365 Days of Poetry: Day Two-Hundred and Forty-Eight

  • sandrabranum

    Ooh this reminds me of the BP oil spill.

  • Gritt

    Breathtakingly beautiful. No cniecideocns with Naomi, right? I love how the universe set you up for that and how your cooking was a part of it. If you hadn’t been grilling the lamb chops and looking for something to listen to My friend Michael J. Chase runs The Kindness Center in Maine. I will share this poem with him. Also, thanks for your honesty about your writing path. I can relate. 30 years of writing for others, and I still find it hard to take time to write what’s in my head and heart. But you’ve inspired me on many levels. So we’ll see.

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