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My Mother’s Washtub by Carla Bender
Mom’s washtub sits in silence nowFilled with crimson flowers on my patioA reminder of the stories it has heardWhile never responding in rebukeWashdays that gave Mom a chanceTo cleanse and cleanHer tortured thoughts and the clothes of four little onesSturdy and strong as a trusted friend that listened without judgment Dismay enveloped her countenanceHer face…
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you gave me a rose by Chelsea Zimmann
you gave me a rosethe thorns punctured my heart you gave me a kissand it tore me apart but when i give you thingsyou take and take and take i love you the way you areyet, when can i get a break? you give me so littlewhen all i want is you this love is…
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4,3,2,1 by Jade Wolfe
Four people,three dogs,two garages,one house,encased in white shiplap and edged with black metal.Elegant emerald leaves swayin the sparkling windows. Love flows on the windeven when it’s not spoken. The bond has been since birth,has been nourished and fedwith strength and forgiveness,then led through sweet celebrationsand dismal departures.But laughter was sprinkled on topto reign us back…
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Wolfsbane by Raegan Bush
Beep. Beep. B—SMACK. The 6 AM alarm reminded me that I worked in an hour. Shuffling out of bed, I vaguely noticed the sting in my hand from just how hard I hit the screaming box to shut it up. At this point, I’m so predictable I can get dressed in the dark: old jeans,…
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