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the tornado
five miles high
rips through my head
and into my heart
and my arms
and fingers
and onto
paper
with
me
in
it
© by Rebecca Morse.
Used here with the author's permission.
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Rebecca Morse grew up on a farm in Ohio, running about among cats, dogs, horses, and three older brothers. She loves reading, writing, baking, and playing with her delightful husband and twins. Rebecca has self-published several poems on Facebook and Geocities, and once had a poem published in her high school newsletter after winning a poetry contest. This is her first foray into other venues.
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