Amy Craig Beasley
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i dent ti teeA Poem by Amy Craig Beasley |
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something newA Poem by Amy Craig Beasley |
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communicationA Poem by Amy Craig Beasley |
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forgingA Poem by Amy Craig Beasley |
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hospitalA Poem by Amy Craig Beasley |
make it go awayA Poem by Amy Craig Beasley |
waiting on a godA Poem by Amy Craig Beasley |
CommanderA Poem by Amy Craig Beasleya rain day poem - Tanka style |
homeA Poem by Amy Craig Beasleyonce i lived in a straw hut that I had built on the edge of a dark wood - and my walk home each night was magical |
no words todayA Poem by Amy Craig Beasleytrying for a poem a day - this is what came out for today ~ |
