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Category Archives: Migrating Moment.
Migrating Moment
In response to Claudette’s Weekly Writing Challenge #7: Song. This piece is from Unraveling, a group of poems I wrote two years ago while doing a poem a day. I was also in the process of moving back to the … Continue reading →
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Tagged breeze, cast-offs, dialects, fit together, gathering twigs, given away, haste, language, leaves of trees, leaving, migration, mourning dove, moving process, muffled tones, neighbors, not topple, poem, rummage sales, things, tossed out
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