Gnashing Teeth Publishing

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poem of the day 2024

bread dough and flour on a table

Shock Therapy by Elizabeth Gade

When I smell bread I think of my grandmother, her warm kitchen and flour encrusted hands. The warped knuckles and a wrist that stops time. The water witcher. I think

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