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Daily Archives: April 15, 2016
Lavish Paper Vessels
.. She’s got a pen -chant for flat surfaces, a song to hum to snow. ..
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Tagged April PAD 2016, humming to snow, pen chants, plowing through paper, Poetic Asides prompts
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The Lady of Situations
What roots what branches this stony rubbish, …………………man. A heap of broken sunbeats, a dry stone. Come, I will show you …..shadow. I will show you ……………………dust. Call me the hyacinth girl, the Hyacinth garden. …….Neither. Nothing. ……..Silence. … Continue reading
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Tagged found poems, garden with toads prompts, T.S. Eliot, Wasteland
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This Poem Has a Quiet Ache
… This poem is a gaudy tooth, a lavish paper vessel for flat words waiting. This poem is a glaring truth, a blacklisted three-ring circus of debating. Take a seat. Then give it an icepack, a sling, and some new … Continue reading
Drab Bard
{In words drown I: 22 lines that are evenly odd} (a Palindrome Poem) .. We few (too hot to hoot): Never odd or even, are we not drawn onward to a new era? A Santa at Nasa, deified; bird … Continue reading
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Tagged do geese see God?, NaPoWriMo 2016, palindrome poems, palindromes
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