
it is barely a whisper,
raw as the day he said it,
raining down on us now
like bittersweet milk from
cool breasts run dry, aching…
never have we needed those
words more…love’s cry
from ago, still wanting…
“I have a dream.”
~kat
For Martin Luther King Jr. Day 2018 – Magnetic Poetry




January 15th, 2018 at 11:30 am
Stupendous! 😎🥀
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January 15th, 2018 at 11:39 am
Thank you Dorna…let us dream!
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January 15th, 2018 at 5:14 pm
The Oracle, as always, knows. (K)
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January 15th, 2018 at 6:03 pm
Yes, she does. ❤️
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