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I saw a rainbow,

Underneath it grew,

A song from a time

My grandmother knew.

I wish I were there.

Life would be simpler.

Or would it seem,

The same old dream?

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Claws

A right to bear arms.I write to bear arms.My arms grow bear fur.Bear arms with clawsClaw out your eyesWhile you watch your kids die. I wish I had bear arms.I’d pull…

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The Golden Epidural

Originally published in Twenty Bellows Matriarch: Meditations on Motherhood (2025) The epidural was created by someone who cared.  I looked up the history once I realized how this individual has saved…

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