Tag: prose
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On a Turning – Who am I becoming?
On a Turning – senior year, and who I am becoming. I crouch upon the edge of the bluff that looks over the sprawl of clean streets and quiet homes. The ground below—all ants and pillbugs and prickly oak leaves—crinkles and sighs beneath me. Above, the clouds bluster comfortably, yawning into the blue bowl of…