She feasts on nature's candy
the red juice of it
dribbling
between fingers
and the corners of her mouth
leaving behind
red stains
of sticky sweetness
and a satisfied smile
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Ellie Hoovs
Breathing life into the lost and broken. Writes to mend what fire couldn't destroy. Poetry stitched from ashes, longing, and stubborn hope.
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"Death cannot stop true love, only delay it." – Wesley in The Princess Bride. I decided to come back to Vocal on a very cold and dark night at the end of December. I had been, and still am, convalescing from a horrible staph infection that had gone misdiagnosed for months. This, paired with the increasing challenges of being healthy, making the best choices for my co-parented child, being a wife, and being a director at a new job, was a lot to manage.
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I could almost taste the sweetness and feel the warmth of the sun.
Great poetry! You made me want to eat strawberries. I'm going to drink the whole tube of strawberry cream now—how much does love cost? 🐣