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I AM MY FIRST FRIEND BY WILLIAM WALDORF

repeat as needed I am my first friend, I will protect me only I control my thoughts inside me In the morning light, hope begins to show as I try to learn with each tomorrow I begin the day with these words to say: with life...

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CRAFT ROOM VOICES BY WILLIAM WALDORF

She talks to her love every day, she said. From her craft room she hears him move about the bedroom. I think there are only four rooms. nightly here, they talk. Married for more than thirty-seven years they sit without any words...

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A DREAM BY WILLIAM WALDORF

when a cinema arrives incomplete a cacophony of melodrama A farce begins to unfold while you sleep picture a roller coaster twist and sweep on a helicopter’s panorama when a cinema arrives incomplete time and reality will...

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WAITING FOR THE SNOWSTORM BY MICHAEL CARRINO

I find a smooth white stone on the lake beach close to the water’s edge A thin crack marks its surface like a thread as the lake hums low while a south wind rises It will surely make a fine worry stone No sense to worry or...

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BE CAREFUL BY MICHAEL CARRINO

Be careful of the person      you meet and speak with in a cafe any day while the sky is gray      when the gentle conversation slants to words blind      with heavy sentiment hesitant smile closed eyes      More sugar      more...

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MONDAY LUNCH POEM BY SUZY HARRIS

My mother would eat cottage cheese and fruit —berries or a cut up apple—for lunch. Or a bran muffin with yogurt. She liked grapefruit, had special spoons for sectioning, saved the peels to dry and candy. Saved all those cottage...

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