Bridges in the winter
Emma Mehegan The air was clean, fresh, and cold The kind of cold that creeps up on you So you
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Category: Poems
My First Winter
Anita Pandey Equinox staff Cold granite stone stairs, a first snowflake twirls, melts on my palm, what thrill.
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Goodbye
Emma Mehegan equinox staff I had to say goodbye to my castle on a hill The hill, which in the
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Poems by Sonja
Here is the scent of layers of dust and large dead black flies a colony of wood spiders caked white
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