Poet Laundry
Poetry by Jennifer Wagner. From grit to sparkle.
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The Music On The Wind Of A Storm
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The Music On The Wind Of A Storm
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Sunday, February 16, 2025
Winter Hummingbirds
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The lantanas are mostly deep green now— only just a few daring red buds. My quail chime, in turquoise and copper, is silent and st...
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Sunday, December 1, 2024
stay
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you ask me to and i don’t know how to answer i want to know what it’s like to stay now so much in that look ...
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Monday, January 8, 2024
Poetry
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When you found me I was face up in snow, crows pecking my neck, my voice box removed in bloody clumps around me, my ...
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