Daily Archives: April 17, 2016

she of April

Posted on April 17, 2016 by whimsygizmo

.. breathes in syllables, clacks black to paper snow. pens poems, cleans nothing. ..

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{cutting words} .. Haiku me a hum, Love. A song of morning. A sun. A slice of sea. Haiku me true. Love the way it slants and drums, thrums hearts against the sky. Haiku me blue. Love, we’ve come … Continue reading →

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Troika Triptych

Posted on April 17, 2016 by whimsygizmo

.. I don’t mean to be cryptic. Give me earth, wind, fire. This isn’t a triathlon, Love. You can run but you can’t (swim, bike) hide. Please, just go and ro sham beaux your way back to this third marble … Continue reading →

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when (apo)strophes curl their way into her dreams

Posted on April 17, 2016 by whimsygizmo

.. midnight. the trochees and the dactyls are attacking again. truth is a tercet of song. she tells it slant, in staves of six, syn -tax notwithstanding. spondee sky is calling, falling in psalms of place, skeltonic clouds catching … Continue reading →