Deborah Smith

Joined January 2023

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A new soul who dreams of seeing as much of the world as possible on foot. I believe in the power of the collective to write, paint, compose a more benevolent world into being. Common themes in my writing: dreams, social justice, and nature

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Unfinished Crime Scene Tourist
To understand our beginning, we begin at the end. The clues reveal the plot. Easy tells? We teach each other who we are, when we tell ourselves who we are not.
By Deborah Smith3 years ago in Poets
This List Is Only Half Finished
Make impressive French cuisine and lemon desserts. Host dinner parties and salons. Tell The Story on stage through poignant monologues.
By Deborah Smith3 years ago in Poets
Minding The Flowers
Rolling her shoulders forward and gesturing dramatically towards the front porch window, Lily bellows her wish for a hot chocolate party, “in those streets,” on a day where we turn bookcases into snow sleds. Iris wants red roses: “we lay down in the roses and the flowers and we slept in the roses and the flowers, and we had nice dreams.”
By Deborah Smith3 years ago in Poets
Oh, How She Rises!
She is boundlessness embodied; She is metal meeting heat; She is the turning of a screw. She is your armor and your wounding;
By Deborah Smith3 years ago in Poets

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