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Sara Fryd (Sara Arizona)

English - Poetry, Short Stories, Dog Stories
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Sara Fryd (Sara Arizona) · 1Y ago

Where Does the Train Go, When It Leaves Munich?

A tiny frightened child stands At the bottom of a hill            Watching… As the train roars by Through the tall pine trees Wondering where it goes. Does it take you far away? To someplace warm, peaceful A place where there is space to sleep Sunshine to warm your face? Munich is icy cold, so [...]
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Sara Fryd (Sara Arizona) · 1Y ago

You Meet No Strangers

Edith, her cousin Nancy (both over 70) and I met on an America West flight back to Los Angeles from San Antonio May 1991.  I noticed Edith while I was waiting in the airport for the flight that would take me back to Long Beach (where I lived) after negotiating a contract at San Antonio [...]
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Sara Fryd (Sara Arizona) · 1Y ago

Volcanoes Erupting

Feelings…                                       …unacknowledged since childhood             are erupting                            like open wounds  not properly cleansed with antiseptic.      Mourning my losses                resolving my fears  become the purpose of each day.   Emotional scars   
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Sara Fryd (Sara Arizona) · 1Y ago

Waiting

You didn’t call last night           like you promised I cried myself to sleep… If only you understood           the subtleties that teach each of us           to trust or not. You would never again           make me a promise           you did not intend to keep.                                    
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Sara Fryd (Sara Arizona) · 1Y ago

Wall of Words

We build our walls Of bricks and stone Of words and looks High and wide Piece by broken piece Hurt by wounded hurt Bridge by burned bridge.                                                                                           Then we wait… We feed, then water our hurts Our broken dreams Our bulb
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Sara Fryd (Sara Arizona) · 1Y ago

What Price Peace

Speak them loud intentionally With heart, with soul, with tears Attached… Write them in notebooks Carve them in a tree Lovingly… Joyfully with fingers in the sand Declaring… Say them in languages at the equator At the Antarctic South and north, east and west But say what you mean And mean what you s
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Sara Fryd (Sara Arizona) · 1Y ago

Where Does the Train Go, When It Leaves Munich?

A tiny frightened child stands At the bottom of a hill            Watching… As the train roars by Through the tall pine trees Wondering where it goes. Does it take you far away? To someplace warm, peaceful A place where there is space to sleep Sunshine to warm your face? Munich is icy cold, so [...]
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Sara Fryd (Sara Arizona) · 1Y ago

Ballerina Dance

©2011 by Deborah Scott Lightfoot   The ballerina twirls With such silent joy The sun has come out to play To warm the wisps of hair Left loose to fall Down the back of her neck What beauty, pink ribbons Crisscrossed about her ankles Barely blushed like her cheeks As she spins to music only [...]
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Sara Fryd (Sara Arizona) · 1Y ago

Wish You Were Here

God… Please decorate the sky with clouds today Because without you, it’s blue and lonely just like me.   All rights reserved.  ©2009 by Sara Fryd Like this:Be the first to like this post.
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Sara Fryd (Sara Arizona) · 1Y ago

Yesterday, We Talked for Five Hours

Promises…                                      You never intended to keep,          like your words,                  hung in the air. I knew you were lying         when you said them                    as surely                    as you did, too. You wanted desperately                    to keep o
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