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Jo McCrory is a writer and artist living in northern California.
Category: Poetry
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Last night I searched for you in the surfIn waves that flooded a house on a cliffAll I could see was the chimney barely breaking the surfaceI thought of you inside those four wallsTumbling in the waves amid your thingsI woke up just as I reached that barely there chimneyMy fingers falling through nothing as…
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a gray morninga quiet streeti stare out the windowand imagine i have wingsleaves dance in the gutter fat raindrops dot the pavementseven hundred miles awaythe sun is shining-rjm
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