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Words from Wounds
Complex Trauma Poetry


Railroad Spikes
In the clasp of summer’s fervid hand We wandered, grandpa and I Along the whispering tracks untamed Beneath the wide, unending sky Our...
Hannah L
Sep 29, 20243 min read


July 7, 1935
In the tapestry of years so grand A special soul, a guiding hand At eighty nine, your spirit bright A beacon in the darkest night...
Hannah L
Jul 7, 20241 min read


Father's Day
In the tapestry of life, woven with care You’ve been the thread, always there A Grandpa, a mentor, a guiding light In your embrace,...
Hannah L
Jun 16, 20242 min read
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