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Musical Selection: Cleo Sol|Sweet Blue

A Burst of Winter Out of Nowhere

A free verse poem

A late “White Christmas”? Photo Credit: Tremaine L. Loadholt

Throughout the night, thunder
rumbled and brought a mighty
wrath of wind and rain.
I tossed and turned, wind
barked in the air — mistaken
for a train or tornado, I fought

“soliloque” came to me in a dream. It is a space for my thoughts; both personal & private. Are you listening? Can you hear me?

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Tre L. Loadholt

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