in a house
by the window
sitting by the window
watching the dew
pale leaves sliding
on wet grass
quiet and yellow
and shimmering
tufts of hair
– sheila c.
untitled 4.11.18
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sheila sea 
beautiful
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I’ll say it again: you are an excellent poet. You free yourself from shallow conventions and hone sharp images and emotions with few words.
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Wow that means the world to me, Roger! Thank you!
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