within this wild cacophony of silencesit the words we don’t say anymorescattered wispy threads of dead conversationstucked into seat cushions and under rugs watching with its tranquil virescent leaves serenely placed on a lacy white doilythe tenacious fuzzy buds burst forthto dance and sway as vermillion dolphins “look at that,” I half-whisperglowing screen still cradled in […]

Poetry: Dolphins in the green
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