Tag: still life
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The Order of Things
When I sit down to create I can’t help but feel Everything’s been done. There are birds and pianos And rocks and maple trees But what in the world is new? Am I too late? When I sit down to create Something already made before I always wonder Which life am I going to write…
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To All the Birds I’ve Ever Seen
To all the birds I’ve ever seen:you look so pretty in the sky, just floating by,with wings of orange and saffron,bodies of golden brown. To all the birds I’ve ever seen:what would it take for me to bea bird like you? I wish to go away from hereI would like to go away.The sun shines…
Hazel J. Hall 