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Night Canvas
1 min readJun 14, 2019
A poem
When I close my eyes I see waddling ducks
I see the fat grey poodle from my dreams
The backs of my eyelids
Are my favorite canvases
Member-only story
A poem
When I close my eyes I see waddling ducks
I see the fat grey poodle from my dreams
The backs of my eyelids
Are my favorite canvases
Nerd, Liberal, Writer, Mom of Chronically Ill kiddo in SoCal