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Katie E. Peckham

Katie E. Peckham

Blue

And with just that one statement — dropped amidst chuckles in buoyant chitchat, only drifting past her by coincidence, through a wall…

Apr 8, 2021

Apr 8, 2021

Katie E. Peckham
in
HEART. SOUL. PEN.

Hero Curled

Curled in a ball against the downpour of rain she didn’t realize had become acidic, she cowers. Didn’t know it could become acidic. Cower…

Aug 15, 2020

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Aug 15, 2020

Katie E. Peckham

Glimpses of Oxford

Oxford was midday walks along the Thames, end-of-summer-blue skies hovering above fresh new conversations in which we solved the world…

May 12, 2020

Glimpses of Oxford

May 12, 2020

Katie E. Peckham
in
HEART. SOUL. PEN.

Learning to Mother A Son

I remember this moment, when your plump, tender-tiny hands grabbed for my neck as they so often would in those days: your overflowing…

May 7, 2020

Baby reaching for Mom who is leaning down and smiling at him.

May 7, 2020

Katie E. Peckham

Silent Scream

Suffocating Slowly, Sabotaged by this Soundproof, one-way-mirrored glass.

May 15, 2019

May 15, 2019

Katie E. Peckham

Floating Trapeze

Far out in front of me

Apr 25, 2019

Apr 25, 2019

Katie E. Peckham

Clear

In the still-chill dew Of a July morning: Sun not even up yet (he's still Snuggled under covers Of horizon's line of darkness til His…

Apr 1, 2019

Apr 1, 2019

Katie E. Peckham

In your gray hills I am held - In their softness, In their tender-green new shoots Rooting up from…

And you're here In the clear silk of the clouds. Here, the filmy beauty that hides you Caresses my face.

Mar 2, 2019

Mar 2, 2019

Katie E. Peckham

Paper Apples, Part 1

You know what’s hard?

Feb 16, 2019

Feb 16, 2019

Katie E. Peckham

Wonder Woman Life

Well, I think I unlocked a new level of awesomeness today.

Feb 6, 2019

Feb 6, 2019

Katie E. Peckham

Katie E. Peckham

Hobbies include dealing w/ preschooler meltdowns, staring down the slime-formerly-known-as-cilantro in my fridge & gently turning my heart to face what’s true.

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