Not Pennies but Dimes from Heaven

I can’t remember if I was coming home or leaving home but I was stopped by the sight of a dime sitting on my bright orange kitchen table...”

Via Unbreakable Joy


The poet/editor of this website is physically disabled, and lives at a fraction of her nation’s poverty level. #72D-31S

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