Socra Mama

Thursday, September 14, 2023

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    I go to the mountain And sit and stare. “How did you get to be so big?” I ask. I watch the mountain crumble a bit. “I’m not as big as yo...
Monday, September 4, 2023

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  In the vast and fertile valley In the night when stars are shining Peaceful clouds drift by like smiles from strangers There is no sense o...
Saturday, August 5, 2023

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  I chase blackbirds into the day. They fly away, just ahead of me, Sidetracking me, leading me astray, Just as a mother killdeer would So I...
Monday, July 31, 2023

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He wrote me a story in ancient Latin. Scrawled across my bathroom wall, In a place I couldn’t miss it, Like a cryptic forgotten missal, Or t...
Saturday, July 22, 2023

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  Lady Godiva had no pride And said so to the magistrate, Her husband, the earl. “Oh no?” The magistrate rebuffed. “Then strip off all your ...
Thursday, July 20, 2023

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  Whatever you want to do there is a school for that Just know That it may not work out as planned If you have to go, then do it I understan...

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The powers that be want you and me to line up for bread. I don’t eat bread, But they insist that I get in line and take my share. I will go ...
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