need to live it.
enjoy the laughter.
it’s all too much.
it’s all just enough.
365 Days of Poetry: Day Two-Hundred and Eighty-Eight
About June Faramore
Writer of fantasy, mainstream, and young adult fiction. Poet and sketcher. Mother. I read a lot and love cheese. Guitar playing singer-songwriter. I also enjoy stepping on the cracks in the sidewalk. View all posts by June Faramore
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start on the inside
the light daughter
in the corridor
between the asphalt and the sky
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