Photo via Free Photo Library. Poem (C) Pamela Schloesser Canepa, 2019 The sky covers me With a psychedelic blanket To cover my eyes And warm me. To soften the edges Of today’s worries. Colorful and soft, Just like the old blanket Grandma once made. Grandma, with the long hair And constant incense smell, The tickles …
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Published on September 05, 2019 16:25