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National Poetry Month 6 – Won
Sometimes it feels like you get one shot at companionship one opportunity to set the board move your pieces and capture a queen. When she’s there in front of you and her smile is unbearable because it makes you blush you wonder at how every roadblock, and every setback, every Checkmate, only led to her.
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National Poetry Month: “Love Poem”
She asked for a poem. “When will you write one about me?” In my head I know that all of my writing is about her. Or for her, even if tangentially. I know because there is nothing unique without her. When I go to bed, I give her a goodnight. When I wake up, a…

