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Tonight's Poet Corner: In The Kitchen

In The Kitchen by Belinda Roddie The slim shadow lingers on sticky butterscotch fingers. She sticks them into my mouth - with my consent, of course. I taste more than sugar. I taste black tea and trauma, dried raspberries and desperation. It's like a strange and comforting cobbler.

Today's Ten Word Tale: A New Mutant

A New Mutant by Belinda Roddie I didn't know I could heal so fast. Was I magical?