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Free Poem 1 Miranda Hall Moving Day I HATE MOVING I hate it with a passion The lifting and straining of muscles Having…

Ars Poetica Draft 1 Miranda Hall   A poem should be soft, Like a butterfly’s wings in flight   A poem should be…

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Self Care By Miranda Hall Water, 100 degrees at least Shower bombs, lavender Face mask, hydrating or rejuvenating Hair mask, Rosemary and tea…

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Homecoming By Miranda Hall The deep blue waves of the storm, so dark they were almost black, were crashing against the rocky shoreline…

The deep blue waves of the storm, so dark they were almost black, were crashing against the rocky shoreline in the wee hours…

Two years, that’s how long it had been since my great grandfather had passed. Two years I had been running around the world…