Assertion - A Poem by Pamela Joyce Shapiro : "Sometimes, I lose my pronouns pondering the possibilities of we." #poetry #poem #poetrycommunity
Passover Now spring—a still cold reminder that life, even untended, persists. The house has suffered my distress, it is less than before, tired, a bit unkempt, lacking sparkle. I should make amends. Start here, this room, these objects burdened by... Continue Reading →
Almanac Summer— scratching surface yields cooler ground. Winter’s deeper—reach down beneath the frost line— warm as worms. Lick a finger in the wind. We know nothing. But the dogs always plant their bellies in a temperate zone. About the... Continue Reading →
Only It’s a small thing this longing just that for so long it’s been about you or me and now these young women their stories growing in me their voices filling my limbs mornings you pull open my fingers, unfold... Continue Reading →
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