Paper Poetry
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Paper Poetry

Poember November

Her Sweet Face Stole My Heart

An abhanga poem for Rosie

Her sweet face stole my heart
It was love at first sight
In the glare of daylight
she changed my life

I looked into her eyes
Felt a peace within me
A dream or ecstasy?
I had to ask

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We are living in the digital world, covered in the autonomous aspects & tracked motions of life. Yet, somehow we are losing some critical elements. Keyboards, touchpads, & speech-to-text are there, but we believe that handwritten words on paper is still meaningful to some poets.

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Carolyn Hastings

Well-practiced speech pathologist now practicing to be a children’s book writer — emphasis on practicing.