Poets/Angela Jackson

Angela Jackson

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I am the only one here. …

Angela Jackson

In the redcoat she (who is I) was …

Angela Jackson

Before the doctor told me …

Angela Jackson

I’ve been old. …

Angela Jackson

The closer she gets to it, the closer it gets. …

Angela Jackson

1.   Yellow paint on brush. …

Angela Jackson

Cousin Mildred Willie Mae’s sister came by …

Angela Jackson

That day in December I sat down …

Angela Jackson

Perhaps dream figures of fire and wind …

Angela Jackson

Sorrowtalked eye-to-eye forgiven is no mere burden. …

Angela Jackson

Early sunlight washes the landscape. …

Angela Jackson

The night ZZ Hill sang at the Club Tupelo …

Angela Jackson

On my way to Chemistry …

Angela Jackson

Before you …

Angela Jackson

This question has a sting inside …

Angela Jackson

Some places you could die in, …

Angela Jackson

On the other end of the line …

Angela Jackson

In the ocean one fish …

Angela Jackson

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