Daily Archives: February 3, 2016

poem ignoring a marmot

Posted on February 3, 2016 by whimsygizmo

.. this poem cannot wait for spring, early or otherwise. it has winter things to spill. snow and what -not, from its icy quill. no flake the same, they say, but they have not met her frozen side. how much … Continue reading →

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Waiting Rooms & Measuring Spoons

Posted on February 3, 2016 by whimsygizmo

I have measured out my life with coffee spoons. – T.S. Eliot   .. Holding quiet breath and pouring another cuppa. Hear the clock? It’s mocking us. Tick tick ticks me off, really, all these little boxes awaiting checks. All … Continue reading →

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upon waiting

Posted on February 3, 2016 by whimsygizmo

.. she’s (de)bating her breath and skating on thin, and icing her skin with ink. she’s stating the facts, and then taking them back, and aching for lack of drink. she’s dating her days, and fating a phrase to breathing … Continue reading →

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