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Daily Archives: March 16, 2015
The fault in our scars
… is that the lines are blurred, the places slurred and sorry, paths unclear. Our crooked skin is not enough to hide our sin or ease our pain, or hold our tears. These small etched places are insufficient spaces for … Continue reading
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Tagged broken hallelujah, broken songs, fault lines, poeming, Poetry, the fault in our stars
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Dissonance
… We are born of plague and will and blasphemy, song and sigh. We are water turned to wine and other small miracles, sweet and dry. We tear ourselves from paper, …….(scissors) rock, then long for whole. We wind ourselves … Continue reading
Bam!
.. And just like that, the door slams. Right on cue, a window opens, but it’s all shim(mer) sham(bled) and flim(sy) flam(e). .. .. Quickly prompted.
Round Table is a Pizza Place Now
. (Just google it, and see): Camelot is dead. Chivalry, too, or mostly – squared off by the sharp corners of time. Too many daze and knights and nights spent under dark blankets of want -ing stars. Some days, you’ve … Continue reading
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Tagged Camelot, chivalry, King Arthur, poeming, quickly poems, Round Table Pizza, star poems, wielding words
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Robot Laziness
What say we fire them all, their efforts small leaving us wanting. They’re getting restless, though, and dearly beloved we have gath -ered here today to discuss their ultimate demise, before they play us for fools who don’t know what … Continue reading
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