the sieve and the sand

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Author: Joshua Grace

sometimes i actually miss the boondocks

poetry

The big starry skies

Live on in memories and

Far away places.

May 1, 2008 Joshua Grace Leave a comment

walking to work in early Spring

poetry

Pink petals of snow

moved out from trees to find

their new sidewalk home.

April 29, 2008 Joshua Grace 2 Comments

the sandlot baseball field is hotter than i thought

poetry

Through refracted beams,

Across the diamond I saw

The fence vibrating.

April 25, 2008 Joshua Grace 3 Comments

the first catch of spring

poetry

soft and green, footfalls

sweeter than i remember

kicking up the dust

April 15, 2008 Joshua Grace 4 Comments

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