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Fraiku: Scrapbook

Little square windowsinto a black & white pastWas that you or me?   (for this week’s Living Poetry Prompt.)

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I slept on the washing machine soothing rhythms and water music quiet chaotic thoughts so I can dream a new world catalog baby talk into words classify objects into tools lay these strange experiences into a foundation for a young … Continue reading

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