Daily Archives: April 24, 2015

I Wish I Could Eject My Tail

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What was Lost

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With Margo at PoMoSco, day 24. Process: I removed adjectives, and prepositions.

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the cartography of days

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. we weigh ourselves in sighs, the siege of silence. see the significance of snail: she slugs along slow, leaves a small and disappearing trail, ………………………………..craves no sky.     ..

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Queen of Clubs

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She is lip ………………………………………-sticked and  s w a y e d …………………………………………………………….hips, ready ………………….to ………………………………………………………dance. . Late to the party for NaPoWriMo, day 23. 

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once upon a feather

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I Tried to Do it with One I

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(overheard at the eye doc)   . I left a message yesterday. (What’s the number? Hmmmm. Hmmmm. Hum.) Can you spell it? I’m just gonna touch right behind your ears. Halo effect. Blood. Pressure. Nasty little creeps. Chin up. He … Continue reading →

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why she didn’t get mad that misty may morning

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(with nod to William Carlos Williams)   .. it’s hard to see red when so much depends upon the quiet white rain.   .. PAD, day 24.

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