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Welcome! I will be sharing previously published works in this space and I hope you enjoy them. I have a wide stylistic range and will be sorting blog posts into categories such as poetry, humor, and professional to help you find content perfect for your needs.

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picnic checkerboard cushion

plunging cumulus to bristle yellow shag

shhh they can’t hear you

 

umbilical cord spiral thrashing 

her gut didn’t learn there was a drinking gourd

slow down lazy 

jagged utterance chokes beneath coffee table edges ‘cause she’s gotta purge that way

it’s sweet like lemon

so icy feel your cheek melting to taffy pavement just before the I said never brace for impact 

that flame gonna reform you, gonna lick your skin cool

girl, you got eyes in the back of your head but he’s got the only words 

salt water waves boldly grasp your consciousness

softly

she said there weren’t any words

right, I said there weren’t words 

any

This selection by Vicki was originally published by Cathexis Press.

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