Permission Granted

This piece is so sublime I simply had no choice but to share it with you– thank you, dear David Allen Sullivan.

From time to time I will share other work here that I come across that stops me dead in my tracks.

Feel free to wander in any time for your poetry fix.

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You do not have to choose the bruised peach
or misshapen pepper others pass over.
You don’t have to bury
your grandmother’s keys underneath
her camellia bush as the will states…

Read the full poem here.