Flying

Flying

(for R) to zipline is to fly to leave all the earth’s cares to float to skim across the sky creeks and rivers sparkling below,…

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Mrs. Quimby's Rocketing Day by Sam Hamod

Mrs. Quimby’s Rocketing Day by Sam Hamod

MRS. QUIMBY’S ROCKETING DAY     (for Zachary, Grayson, Allen Kyle and Mrs. Quimby)     You see, Mrs. Quimby never thought she’d go up in…

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Kinds of Heat by Sam Hamod

Kinds of Heat by Sam Hamod

Kinds of Heat   heat of july your lips on mine oh   yes

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Por Mi Amigo, Carlos Fuentes    by   Sam Hamod

Por Mi Amigo, Carlos Fuentes by Sam Hamod

  Por Mi Amigo Mucho, Carlos Fuentes   to write of sorrow in the heart for a friend who’s died, somehow words –       never enough– when…

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Por Mi Amigo Mucho, Carlos Fuentes by Sam Hamod

Por Mi Amigo Mucho, Carlos Fuentes by Sam Hamod

Por Mi Amigo Mucho, Carlos Fuentes   to write of sorrow in the heart for a friend who’s died, somehow words – never enough– when we…

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A Child's Hand - Revised and Expanded

A Child’s Hand – Revised and Expanded

A Child’s Hand    (revised and expanded,  5. 20-22.12)  (dedicated to all the children being killed in all the wars)   a child’s hand in the…

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A Child's Hand by Sam Hamod

A Child’s Hand by Sam Hamod

A Child’s Hand  (dedicated to all the children being killed in all the wars)   a child’s hand in the rubble is not the same…

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Rummage Sales of Our Lives   by  Sam Hamod

Rummage Sales of Our Lives by Sam Hamod

Rummage Sales of our Lives     we collect things, I think, thinking we can shore ourselves up against time, to hold on to life…

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My Serpent by Sam Hamod

My Serpent by Sam Hamod

My Serpent    she snakes her body slowly around my hips, her thighs tho velvet, yet steel, squeezing me into her, body pulsing, she swells,…

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