Forever

Fogged In

By Patricia FoxPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

Climbing that Mountain

Its Valleys are Mystical

Rolling Forever

nature poetry

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Patricia Fox

Patricia obtained her BA from the University of Minnesota Twin Cities and her MFA from Augsburg University in Creative Writing. She is an award-winning filmmaker, screenwriter, and playwright. She is also a published nonfiction writer.

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