Awake, But Still
Darlene Witte Darlene Witte

Awake, But Still

Gravity arrived

swathed in dull brown cloud

weighed me down

feet to the floor.

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Blackbirds
Darlene Witte Darlene Witte

Blackbirds

The cat was black, sleek, elusive, wiry, worried.

She arrived in the night,

sought shelter in a big old bent red barn hunched at the top of a hill

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