Gentle Ear (friendship poem)

Gentle Ear

by Juliet Peters

My mouth wants to wrestle again

fear

anger

blah

I hand it to my friend

Her ear softly calms

sets it down

I don’t have to lose another dignity

beyond what was taken.

Thank you friend.

I appreciate your thoughts...

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