Tag Archives: March

#869

southern college town

racism on proud display

president’s tweet weak

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#864

The low yellow

moon above the

Quiet lamplit house.

– Jack Kerouac ( born March 12, 1922) 

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#794

Cold season waning

Weak winter sun grows stronger 

Long days returning

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#793

Weak, fearful heart pounds

Drowns out words I want to say

Echoes in my ears 

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#730

gifted fifth grader

“such hard questions – my brain hurts,” 

“this is so much fun!” 

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#719

Monday morning drive 

need intermittent wipers

late March snow shower 

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#718

crisp, bright Spring morning

wind blowing snow off cedars

 falls on crape myrtle 

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