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Yes, Your Honor, it’s true I’ve allowed age to knead my face, leave crinkle-fans beside each eye carve parentheses around my lips, sprout...
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SD Fulton
Apr 31 min read
WINGED THINGS (4 of 4)
Then, there are things dead Reborn with butterfly wings Here, now springs to life
SD Fulton
Feb 281 min read
WINGED THINGS (3 of 4)
old memories dance search the dark for holy light sway to whispered songs
SD Fulton
Feb 81 min read
WINGED THINGS (2 of 4)
Trade arms for spring wings Paint on butterfly kisses Howl a new song
SD Fulton
Jan 291 min read
WINGED THINGS (1 of 4)
Unhatched raven’s egg Unborn feathered face singing Inside a shell world
SD Fulton
Jan 11 min read
Hello?
“Hi Grandma. It’s Anna. I dialed you all by myself.” We chat about education (Kindergarten stinks), literature (There’s this penguin...
SD Fulton
Dec 5, 20231 min read
A Letter Grade
B is bad for a boy carrying eight years of straight A’s and his mother’s high expectations on skinny Freshman shoulders. He drips sweat...
SD Fulton
Nov 16, 20231 min read
Empty Arms and Reborns
No one warned me the weight of a newborn leaves a bittersweet ache behind. Which might be why some mourning moms buy reborn babies, dolls...
SD Fulton
Nov 9, 20231 min read
What Else?
It’s easy, said the Sisters of St. John’s in 1968: Obey, don’t question. Follow your conscience: Right feels right. Wrong feels wrong....
SD Fulton
Nov 2, 20231 min read
Misunderstanding
Hallelujah It goes like this, the fourth, the fifth The minor fall, the major lift —Leonard Cohen Had we met when I was still a...
SD Fulton
Nov 2, 20231 min read
Greetings from Jekyll Island
Today I mailed a postcard backwards across 54 years to the knobby kneed 11-year-old I was in 1966: Greetings from Jekyll Island On back,...
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