Eden Side

Elb & Flow

I will forgive the cashew stains, The caked mud on your dress, but your tangled hair speaks a lot about your working class mother.
~ chibu

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Poem

Walking a dragonfly home, my lost dream a tin can last bus - waving at a receding egret


Poetry

Alone on the pavement, chewing kpomo, rocking her ragdoll. Migrating storks painted deep into a stone wall. Evening blues two herons suck the sun in a pond.


Prose

Adjusting to dawn, A flamingo unfolds its neck. Sea breeze teazing lilacs the angelus. He wached a yellow jacaranda pluck fire from the sun.