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jaywalking the moon

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poetry by claudia schoenfeld

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jaywalking the moon | poetry by claudia schoenfeld jaywalking the moon poetry by claudia schoenfeld Main menu Skip to content Home Impressum My paintings Post navigation ← Older posts May I have this dance//please? Posted on July 13, 2021 by claudia When we had to leave our house, God put us in a garden – with a million wondrous plants We ate chard for eight weeks straight, ribwort and wild marjoram, I sit in a giant pile of currants as the berry season starts, weighing and dividing them in plastic bags All winter, as grey clouds hang curtain-heavy from the sky, I bake currant cake &every bite sparks sunshine on my tongue The compost pile yAWns, stretching slightly, he’s a sleeping giant, dark&Heavy eye lids sinking deep into the lawn, sun flowers Rise cheeky from his fingertips// He breathes in his own rhythm, friend with nematodes, protozoa, flatworms, earwigs, shy to light, a hidden cosmos with its own agenda, grass still soft/ &moist with dew, ...

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