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June Twenty-Ninth

Poetry

poems for when you're too hurt to breathe

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Brushy Mtn.

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by momofolkss

by momofolkss

Calling canneries of cardamom yellow,

She rises in the morning,

Candescence igniting bleak snow.

Warm, it melts—

Cardinals sing their fire song.