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March 20, 2019

Good Guys

Your boundless heart for: Small children, little dogs, I Sit alone with bread ♦ —Jodi…

March 12, 2019

He had a style Kept right on: strumming my pain Not one song for me…

March 5, 2019

I get it, I know I’m not a variable Still, I multiply ♦ —Jodi Vander…

February 27, 2019

I missed your last day Snickerdoodle blue-eyed bloom Your grin: winter’s spring ♦ —Jodi Vander…

February 22, 2019

Month seems like a year An inch feels like one whole foot Heart is heat…

February 19, 2019

The cheerleader went searching she’d lost her spirit lost her school Pom poms tossed…

September 11, 2018

pulse point, stranded through desert winds it wanders awaiting the tip of…

August 16, 2018

There is no U.S. feminist coming-of-age without Aretha Franklin’s voice. “Respect” either comes to you…

July 20, 2018

This happens every time I write in bed and have a thought On the…