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Daily Archives: September 26, 2016
Politicked off
{a pity party} ..… There’s no debating: just a bunch of persuading, degrading berating lie-trading evading and unbraiding of truth. They’re casting stones from golden thrones and I just find it all too absurd. I’ll be casting my cares … Continue reading
I Aim, too, please.
.. Brush up on your smile and stay awhile. Today, we’ve just gotta flossum and jet some. ..
i cloud go on.
… i am cirrus -ly fluffy and ready to alto my nimbo way past this stratus -fear. ..
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Tagged altostratus, atmosphere, cirrostratus, cirrus, clouds, clouds are cool, fears, nimbostratus, something Shawna said, today sucks
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Go, Ogle
… Gia walks these gemstone streets, a Gemini uncoupled. Break her open and you’ll find her elbow’s broken but her (searching) soul’s anew. She’s an ogre in indigo jeans, and she means well when she says Jell-O is the best … Continue reading
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Tagged Gemini, goo, indigo, shawna word lists, there's always room for Jell-O, wish you were here
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A Chair, a Stair and a Half-Eaten Éclair
.. The preacher’s got another story for us, girl. One where the truth is un -leashed, creased down the middle and unfolded on a (four-and-twenty blackbird) golden throne. Rapunzel’s there, and she’s unlocked, brushing up on her blond phonics … Continue reading
Porcupine Phonics in Peri{wink}le Paisley
Oh, Miss Daisy. Have we got a new leash on life for you. We’re drivin’ these creatures crazy with our fien(d) -ish ways, our his tree (pH)onics and the glazed-crease smile we gave those last suckers. How many licks (kicks) … Continue reading
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Tagged crazy, fire and brimstone, Miss Daisy, porcupines, preach it Sister, shawna poems, shawna word lists
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Pan
.. Here we stand, all fairy-shimmer green and keen to catch that dance-dark twist, our sister spilled and skipped across melting bubblestars. With a sinister grin, he leaves the door ajar, an open journey, lulling. Us? We’re strands of (p)rose. … Continue reading
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Tagged chasing shadows, fairies, fairy dust, Neverland, peter pan, Q44, Quadrille, shadow, the one where she uses all the words, Tinkerbell
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HeArt Confession
I am afraid of my own dark shadow heart. Afraid of the ways it stops and starts and stutters and strains to hear. Tired. Of its tirades and tears. Mired in the muck of its un -stuck rusted out … Continue reading
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Tagged busted beat, dark heart, dVerse, heart, Poe, Q44, Quadrille, quotes, shadow
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Sky Sliver Waiting
… Shadow that wily moon. Let’s find a way to make her swoon to something besides this scattered sky, these changing tides. She needs a good spanking, really. A hankering for something other than salt, water; the quiet waning of … Continue reading
Posted in moon poems
Tagged moon poems, moon stones, Q44, Quadrille, shadow, sky stone, sliver
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