Lydia Blackwell
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making a big deal of itA Poem by Lydia Blackwell |
for my motherA Poem by Lydia BlackwellI wrote this a few years ago, while my mother was still living. It was written in first person, as if I was her. Just trying to think of how she must .. |
NovemberA Poem by Lydia Blackwell... |
My valentineA Poem by Lydia Blackwell... |
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GoneA Poem by Lydia Blackwell... |
I amA Poem by Lydia Blackwell... |
Through The WindowA Poem by Lydia Blackwell... |
when you leaveA Poem by Lydia Blackwell... |
some morningsA Poem by Lydia Blackwell... |
songbirdA Poem by Lydia Blackwell... |
