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One in three women–people say  Detached and clinical  No names or faces  Peering out from photos or ...

In a family where shadows dwell, I stand   A flicker of dawn, a gentle light   Light brown ...

Dandelion Dream By Jennifer Sanders Floating seeds fly through air, balls of puffs without a care. Falling ...

Dear Whiskey Bottle, You sit lurking in the darkness, but I see you. You can come in ...

“LESSONS LEARNED” IS AN UNDERSTATEMENT This is Part 2 to my first-ever poem, Fearless Flight.  This is ...

I am honest to a fault. Growing up, my mother called me the truth serum, and although ...