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Daily Archives: February 1, 2016
The One Where Her Antediluvian Phase Comes to an End
Amazing photo courtesy of Gabriella at dVerse. .. It’s a lonely place, this skin. We have gathered ourselves in small puddles, quiet drops. We’ve got no place else to go, but the trenches of these city streets. I have reached … Continue reading
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Tagged city poems, dVerse, haibun, haibun monday, longing, rain, skeleton trees, spilling sky
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giddy girl
.. she’s all skunk -drunk on poems and the pleasures of syn -tax, flax and sereni -tea. g’day, girl, we say, as we poem away, closer than ever to our less measured, treasured selves. excuse us, please, as we prose … Continue reading
she’s feeling howlish
.. drunk on gin (-sberg) and a good standing dose of Saat -chi,tea. . list -en, you can hear her syllables beg ……-in. ..
mystery chick
play magnetic poetry here.
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Tagged chick, magnetic poetry, poems, poems are magnets, poet party, poetical magnetism, smoke poems, tiny poems
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corkboard poem
.. she’s been a -broad, pass -port in hand, standing on a distant shore. she’s pinned and pined, postcards of mind and heart to distant shore. she’s pushed and rushed and all but shushed the voice that says some things … Continue reading
Smokestacks
.. We are having yet another industrial revolution, the pollution of all things sane, the (turn, turn, turn) of seasons slanted to -ward (something off). Scoff if you will, with your smoke-filled lungs and your unquiet voice rising into all … Continue reading
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Tagged image prompts, magpie image prompts, magpie tales, poeming, Poetry, the mag
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Unrhymed Minutes
.. Untimed, she chains herself in song slips words to sky, stills her heartbeat to trebled moon. Too soon, she finds the world bleeds by and steals her breath; her slanted sigh a troubled pause. Just cause for holding … Continue reading
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Tagged counting syllables, minute poem, poems, Poetry, Quickly's Winter Doldrums
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Let’s Just Pitch It (Quickly, Quickly Now)
.. This poem is a brandied belch, the un quiet squelching of song. It’s got a long long way to go before it can plow through all this endless (s)now. It needs a drink, a think -in(k) cap, a … Continue reading
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Tagged bleeding poems, moon stones, poeming, Poetry, Quickly's Winter Doldrums, stuff, this poem poems
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