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| Thanh Luu |
Aired Out
Overcast,
a gray sky hangs low,
no beckoning sun
to warm frozen toes
The day wet
chilled air permeates
layers of wool
pulled tightly closed
Standing still,
a limited chance to move,
just a vigil to maintain,
fulfill a task
Later indoors,
the aftermath of the cold
overcomes the senses,
aired out, refreshed
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| Julie A. Dickson |
Julie A. Dickson has been a poet for over 55 years and a YA fiction writer. She draws from memories, life experiences, nature, and visual art. Her work has been widely published in many journals, including Kind of a Hurricane Press, Lothlorien Poetry Journal, Ekphrastic Review, Feed the Holy, and MasticadoresUSA. Dickson shares her home with two rescued feral cats, Cam and Jojo.


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