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“Jolly Jamming Holiday Despite the Blues”
The Ghost in the Café "As an independent journalist and poet, I’ve always believed that the most honest art lives in the space between the polished and the real. 'Jolly in My Own Way' was not born from a holiday card; it was born in my living room with a 12-bar blues riff, a white electric guitar, and the literal 'tweets' of my parakeet, Sweetie.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 26 days ago in Poets
Aureate Ease
Gathered ‘round the hearth Our cheeks rosy, eyes sparkling Tepid and cozy * Thanks so much for reading! If you enjoyed this poem, I’d appreciate it so much if you shared it and left a heart, a tip, and a pledge! And subscribe to see more of my writing in the future!
By Jaye Ruggiero-Cash27 days ago in Poets
Memory Soup
Pot of chicken soup, Savory and warm with the Memory of you * Thanks so much for reading! If you enjoyed this poem, I’d appreciate it so much if you shared it and left a heart, a tip, and a pledge! And subscribe to see more of my writing in the future!
By Jaye Ruggiero-Cash27 days ago in Poets
