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Monthly Archives: January 2017
Aubade with Scaly Skin
.. She’s dragon-dawned in crimson shimmerspark. Breeze-breathe her in, all bubble -melted sky, whispered curl. She’s girl. Shadow. Cloud. Open jar. Twisted scar. Dancing rose. She leaves you greened and grinning, right on cue. Skips and spills your journey forward; … Continue reading
Posted in dragon poems, dVerse poems, Quadrille
Tagged dragon, dVerse, here there be dragons, Q44, Quadrille, the one with all the words
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Volley
Golly, but the world’s got a way of arguing itself crazy, yes? .. An American sentence poem for Twiglets number 9.
Keeping the Dawn
… The day bullies us bid goodbye to the midnight spark -led blanket of hope, rope ourselves into some small semblance. Sky cracks open, broken. We bow and cow to clock, the tock of ticks until it dawns on us … Continue reading
Posted in dVerse poems, Quadrille
Tagged aubades, dawn, dVerse poems, Q44, Quadrille, sky
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Listening to my 13-year-old daughter sing Alessia Cara on an ordinary Thursday night
.. But there’s a hope that’s waiting for you in the dark You should know you’re beautiful just the way you are And you don’t have to change a thing, the world could change its heart No scars to your … Continue reading
Posted in Miz Q January
Tagged Alessia Cara, scars, Scars To Your Beautiful, self esteem, too much world
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Let’s Make Ourselves a Skin of Sky
.. Periwinkle-crazy and ready to starparty. You bring the rum -bled clouds, and I’ll shout out loud for something (shaken, stirred) on the rocks. For clocks to stop, and indigo to rule the day. Let’s paint ourselves in hues of … Continue reading
let’s find the value of x
.. cross it out. see? that lost dream, that tattered seam sky. there’s a -nother why we’ve tossed aside. got an eraser? you’ll find its dust can thrust the worst from will and whim and wander. ponder this: some algorithm … Continue reading
Posted in Miz Q January, poetic asides poems
Tagged algorithm, equations, grace, math poems, math terms, value of x
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temporary furniture
.. we book cases, ceiling fans. wall papers. we’re rocking, easy; arm-in-arm. oh, we stand here – turning tables, folding chairs. .. for the new-to-me fun twiglets. ..
Posted in twiglets
Tagged a slanted sort of sevenling., folding chairs, furniture, sevenlings, twiglets
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downward
.. she dreams in spiraled clouds, candy spun of nothing-dreams. she seems a wayward soul, a lost girl in dragon skin. she’s begin -ning to believe in something, anything, this thing that is her own dark soul. she knows the … Continue reading
Posted in Miz Q January
Tagged downward spiral, gravity and other negotiable laws, gravity poems, law of gravity, Miz Q, Miz Quickly, sky poems, sky songs, spiral
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Scrabbling the Sun
… We scar it with our own lettered shine, crescent it with moon fingers. Stairway it in stars. A it. B it. See it through new eyes. Vowel it deep; steep it into some semblance of silence. We tornado our … Continue reading
Posted in dVerse poems
Tagged broken skies, dVerse poems, haiku as verb, moon, sky songs, stars, sun, tabernacle, verbification, verbing, whowhatwhenwherewhy
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Stolen Shine
… Dragon me a song full of fire, brimstoned in its own dark shine. Raven me a shadowed hope, a feathered sky. Scrim me a promise, star -dotted i’s and oceaned breeze tease. Oh me and know me, and trinket … Continue reading
Posted in dVerse poems
Tagged dragon me, here there be dragons, making verbs of nouns, raven me, scrim me, sky songs, taking action, trinket me, verbification, verbs
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