Shadows of Greats

Happy International Women’s Day

I stand in the shadows of greats,

like Dickinson and Plath,

like Angelou and Oliver

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A Nightly Stroll

snowy evening dreams

After Robert Frost

Just where I am, I do not know.

My mind is full of storm clouds though;

I wish I did not fall asleep

and let the twilight nightmares flow.

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