Thoughtful Take on Those Poor Dears Left Unseen.

86º feels like 95º ~ after a solid week of below-normal temps and delightful air, we return to the bayou-esque weight, bright sun in between giant white cloud-islands, building toward storms over the weekend ∞ While I’ve been away from the blog re-focusing on the upcoming semester, I have not abandoned all poetic endeavors. I…

via The Hardest Part is Letting Go … of Unpublished Poems — Sandy Longhorn: Myself, the Only Kangaroo among the Beauty

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