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Queen of the Sugar Plum Kingdom
We’re enrolled in a writing course at the moment, and are exploring memories of food. Please enjoy another poem this Friday, featuring the smells of pine trees in Vermont, and sweet sugar cookies and fresh snow.
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Memory of Food and Drink Prompts & Writing: Coffee, the Skeleton Key
It was hidden on a back street, The café. The dampness of autumn rain, as the winter was starting to crawl in. Weighted wind, born from the ancient neighborhood cemetery in Recoleta.
