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Stirring the Pot

Stirring the Pot

Chunks and grains swirl round and round. They form a muddy mass.
I keep my paddle churning them as I turn on the gas. 300 more words

Unfurling Hatred

It seems like an appropriate time to repeat this poem.  It also meets the prompt word!

Blind Judgment

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“Macho” by Judy Dykstra-Brown, jdbphoto   276 more words