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eating wild plums—

the back of the mouth rucks

the lips quiver for more

 

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in the hot springs—

letting myself soak until all I am

is a woman in the hot springs

 

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raindrops on the tent—

I practice how to whisper love

in rain language

 

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earwigs in the sleeping bags—

there is nothing nothing

good about this

 

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bribing my daughter

with ice cream to hike—

each step a victory

 

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apricots so perfectly

apricot, I clap as I taste them—

longing to be that true

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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In Susan’s Backyard

Spryly
highly
yesly
mumly
Aiden
climbs the
laden
plum tree
smiley
wily
sparkling
eye-ly
Aiden
tosses
ripe plums
highly
through
the air
my hands
are there
sweet boy
who lives
so me
oh my-ly.

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