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Big Mama, a poem written by Mickey Kulp at Spillwords.com

Big Mama

Big Mama written by: Mickey Kulp @mickey_kulp   In the predawn I hear her. Big Mama Crow is awake, Singing to her consorts and Sleepy babies and one...
SunDance, poetry written by RayFed at Spillwords.com

SunDance

SunDance written by: RayFed @MrRayFed   Light comes again, even though hope seems strangely invisible. The night has fled and the dampness of the ...
Til Morning, poetry written by Jeanmbb at Spillwords.com

Til Morning

til morning written by: Jeanmbb  @jmbsquared   lookit some things just can’t wait til morning. i know, i know. that milk train chugs through...
Wastage, poetry written by John Grey at Spillwords.com

Wastage

Wastage written by: John Grey   Garbage trucks again. Who needs an alarm clock? Or partying neighbors? But if they don't come when they do, then t...