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Kathy Pippig Harris's Articles in Poetry

  • Chains Were Her Prison
    I was just a girl, and I had always been told not to go near the Collie who was tied to a pole she lived two houses down, this "forgotten" dog out in the heat, the rain, and the cold, cold fog
  • Hidey-Hole
    As a child you might have even traveled here - Perhaps you had just forgotten that you could
  • The Mist in the Hollow
    In the hollow of the night; it takes many shapes
  • White Crow
    From the morning light it flew eyes the hue of fire's embers beak the color of twilight dew.
  • If You Could Trap a Sound
    If you could trap a sound,in the heart of Mother Earth from the cool, depths underground....

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