Parents

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60th Anniversary

Dedicated to Charles and Agnes Johnson

60th Anniversary

Today would've been Mom and Dad's anniversary if they were still alive.
They got married sixty years...

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Step-Mom

Step-Mom

You put the step in step-mom, never taking one back, you always stand for the occasion, we need more...

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Bond

Bond

As parents, it has always been our job to get our children prepared for the real world.

How do we...

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The Consequences of Failing...

Have you noticed how all of our
exhausted swifts
are having such a hard time of it .....

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Break Free

Break Free

His eyes might resemble mine but I promise you they won’t see everything my eyes have seen!

When...

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BUILD IT THEY WILL COME

BUILD IT THEY WILL COME

School Choice?

Great!

Have your own...

It would be Elite Private?

You're...

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Haiku (for Surely H.)

Footwhere??

Haiku (for Surely H.)

Shoes on my feet
Feet within my shoes
A monkey in my nose

(As this is my first Hi Koo...

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Cryo Babies

you either think about it .. or try not to ..

It is already not that unusual
for a child to be born
not knowing who their father
is...

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Happy Eighty-Second

Happy Eighty-Second

Oh, my precious parents, today marks eighty-two;
Since the day you two were married, and pledged...

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Hidden

There's a place inside there, hidden.
The box has a violent hum like a volt
To all the...

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THEY TURNED IT POLITICAL

They're going to try and scare you...

It's all they can run is abortion...

You may not hear...

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The landrule

The landrule

When I lost the rule of my land
by the mother,
I let my father in…

Too pristine my...

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The Damaged...

The Damaged...

The damage, the damage I see...
The way they look & talk about you, And second guess me...?...

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Roller Coaster Kids

read from bottom up

Roller Coaster Kids

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Absent Truth

Hidden Reality

Absent Truth

I cannot remember the calm before the storm, ever since that first dance with pain.

I cannot...

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(iv) Night’s woods

(iv) Night’s woods

My voice is carried further back
than ever before by night’s wood,
inwards,
across the...