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MY HUSBAND TO BE

MY HUSBAND TO BE

A Poem by Rose of many colours

on my wedding day

untitled haiku

untitled haiku

A Poem by Toni

Misty window pane / silence in the morning rain / before the downpour.

The Warts

The Warts

A Poem by Satish Verma

Like a wax moth, me― sensing your footsteps