Socra Mama

Sunday, May 2, 2021

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  The cap is off my lipstick, in mid-air. I’m caught between two opposing thoughts, Standing there, as still as still life Wondering. A bird...
Thursday, April 29, 2021

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  They’re getting paid to watch cement dry. They can’t have fools coming by Falling in love and deciding to Concrete the notices of it In th...

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  When I didn’t know where to go, and   When I didn’t know what to do, I’d learned to wait  And listen to The homing signal. I’m standing on...

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  I’ve been nice all my life, And it hasn’t worked. They say the definition of insanity is To keep on doing the same old things And expect d...

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  When it rains, The flowers weep. The precipitation seeps So deeply into their veins. Do they know  That they must sleep sometimes,  And le...

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  The Roommate   I lie here deceitfully, Scheming halfway through the night, Climbing up trees, in my mind, Just to fabricate a world  That ...

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  Last night, I dreamed I was playing with my cats And woke up with scratches on my hands. But my house burned down, My cats are gone. These...
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