Hannah King

Joined March 2021

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Oregon grown, writer, landscape painter, advocate for land regeneration and flower farmer, mother of the next generation, steward of the earth. Enthusiast for lyrical living.

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First Bird Call Of Morning
The first bird call of morning and my soul jolts awake. Window open in the dark of a February freeze. I can be asleep for days
By Hannah King4 years ago in Poets
When You Gave Me Flowers
“Listen,” She kisses my face and whispers through my hair, her skin is soft, lips warm. “I have something for you.” Ribbons tied in her raven curls, white gown, she smiles.
By Hannah King5 years ago in Humans

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