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  Mar 2021 Siobhan
Kurt Philip Behm
The square root of an Epiphany
—is hope

(Villanova Sacristy: March, 2021)
  Mar 2021 Siobhan
DENNY R ALLISON
I WISH I COULD WRITE A POEM, SO PROFOUND SO CLEVER,

THAT KNOWING SAGES, WOULD QUOTE IT FOR AGES,

AND MY NAME WOULD LIVE ON FOREVER.
"OOPS" I WASN'T SUPPOSE TO TELL YOU. NOW IT WILL NEVER COME TRUE
  Feb 2021 Siobhan
Kurt Philip Behm
A bevy of censures,
to hit and strike back

Each written reprisal
to ward off attack

A mother-son warning,
once truant come true

Her words now my weapons
—to **** and renew

(Beaupre: February, 2021)
  Feb 2021 Siobhan
Kurt Philip Behm
Where do you go
at the end of your dreams
Where do you go
when the daylight moves on

Where do you go
once your voice has run dry
Where do you go
—when tomorrow is gone

(Pagosa Springs Colorado: July, 2019-Rewritten 2-23-2021)
  Feb 2021 Siobhan
Frances E McClelland
These times apart seem such a strain,
a heartfelt emotional loss;
But now we must think of the common good,
and fulfill a worthwhile cause.

People wracked with pain and suffering,
an ominous sign for retreat;
Yet just when we most need intimacy,
this intensity bears repeating.

The smartest move is not to move,
and remain inside for awhile;
We'll see one another soon enough,
when powerful sources quash the fire.

Still our minds take a daily route,
through webs of life's complexities;
And wonderment will fill the ache,
if hope can set our spirits free.
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