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  Jun 2 Fayre
Max
She said "I'm falling in love."

I said "I'm falling apart."
What's the difference?
  Jun 2 Fayre
q
i do not believe in god
but i do believe in poetry
and for me
maybe poetry is prayer
and the universe
is an unwavering ear
in the shape of a god
  Jun 1 Fayre
sandra wyllie
on the canvas. I was
wet and dripping like a feral
kitten. My creator didn’t lay me
out in the sun. And so, my colors

run. The red and blues
look purple. The mother’s milk
curdled. Throwing me up as *****. And so,
I left a stain. Beaten by the brush

I lost my sense of touch. Now
I’m oily. I’m a spill in a broken
frame. I hang on the wall as
a flower. None admire me. But I haven’t
nerves to leave.
  Jun 1 Fayre
sarah
your love is the type of love i dreamed of
it feels free and safe
it's euphoric

it's the feeling of driving in summer
with all the windows down
it's hearing a song for the first time
and listening to it on repeat

it's unpredictable
but it's so exciting
i love you. it's gonna be a good summer.
Fayre Jun 1
Honey, I love you - but why do I hurt you.
Honey, I love you - but why do I fool you.
Honey, I love you - but why do I lie to you.
Honey, I love you - but why do I hide from you.

but Honey,
nothing make sense.

how can I even begin to love you,
when I don’t even love myself.
I think I should get back into writing. Today I’m feeling alone in the world and that’s perfectly okay.
  Dec 2020 Fayre
Mary Anne Norton
Light shadows
Dancing in the wind
Warming in the sun
Sunny figures
Dancing on the
Ground
Shadows disappearing
As the sun
Fades away
C
  Dec 2020 Fayre
Mary Anne Norton
Funny how you can
Tell the moon
Is full
Even with the
Blinds closed
Radiance of light
Can't help but
Shimmy their way
Through the slits
But you feel it
First
Like someone is
Looking over you
And you look.up
And a beautiful
Snow colored oval
Stares back at you
Perhaps with a
Knowing smile
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