I’m catching up on my inbox reading and found some poetry (with a little derangement and omission) in Colleen Chesebro’s commentary on her own poem “Stone Ghosts.”
American carnage
(after Colleen Chesebro)
falling defeated
taste salt tears
like waves
hope flowing
feel the ripples
of change
touched deep
compelled to name
stone ghosts
https://colleenchesebro.com/2020/07/10/stone-ghosts-a-butterflycinquain/
Italian sunflower with Echinaceas
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