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Friday, September 27, 2013

Poetry Friday: Sea Skip

Sea Skip
Over the curve and
roll of the wave, my joy and
the sky's skip sea foam.


Lorie Ann Grover, 2013

Friday, September 20, 2013

Poetry Friday: Mamma Duck


Mamma Duck

My orange shoes will quack
flip, flap me wherever I
may want to waddle.
 
 
Lorie Ann Grover, 2013
 


Friday, September 13, 2013

Poetry Friday: Grown Children

Grown Children

Fathers contemplate
how the dance ended before
they realized it.
 
 
Lorie Ann Grover, 2013

Friday, September 6, 2013

Poetry Friday: Retreat


Retreat
 
My escape pod is
sealed, impervious to your
incessant questions. 
 
 
Lorie Ann Grover, 2013