Super Moon
My fur also rises. I shake resolutely. Insatiable, as shifting tides yield to a Super Moon bathing unabashedly in a … Continue reading Super Moon
My fur also rises. I shake resolutely. Insatiable, as shifting tides yield to a Super Moon bathing unabashedly in a … Continue reading Super Moon
I WANT TO RIDE beside the azure tide. Compelled to sit and scan, down zigzag roads and highway span. Where HOG wild … Continue reading Joy Ride
Inspired by Gwendolyn Brooks’ poem– We Real Cool In 1950, Gwendolyn Brooks became the first African-American to win the Pulitzer Prize. We … Continue reading We Plant Seeds
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