Please support free speech online. The Glass Pegasus
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The glass pegasus
Sparkles on its shelf.
A memory...
pine needles crushed under foot;
Hot cider on the stove,
"You shouldn't have,"
Made fragile and delicate.
Mane and tail of cobalt blue,
Streamed with rays of gold.
Reminder of him.
In my heart - on a shelf,
The only thing that breaks...
Like my heart.
Jennifer Kelbaugh
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