Daily Archives: April 18, 2017

Newton’s law of everything under this broken sun.

Posted on April 18, 2017 by whimsygizmo

  Whisperwhy me something falling. Some taotruth of trees. Some breeze-bled moment(h)um. Brizzle me a skysong, a shambled shunthing I can keep in my most wordled pockets. The world’s gone mad and moonly, love, all warticked and wombled. We must … Continue reading →

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a tiny bit of news from the other side

Posted on April 18, 2017 by whimsygizmo

        a postcard poem for my own prompt over at dVerse. come play!  

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Veritas

Posted on April 18, 2017 by whimsygizmo

.. the truth had teeth. a sour and dank bitter stew. she stooped to cave below, her heart a ……(s)well, ……….and drank it anyway. .. wiki note twiglet #20         

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Quietus

Posted on April 18, 2017 by whimsygizmo

Oh death, where is your sting? – I Corinthians 15:55 And death I think is no parenthesis – E.E. Cummings  .. We dress it in black. Night. Un -known. We give it a scythe, a sickle, the fickle heart of … Continue reading →

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Fear Knots

Posted on April 18, 2017 by whimsygizmo

I will show you fear in a handful of dust. – T.S. Eliot Fear not, for behold… – Luke 2:10 .. Not enough. Not enough. Not enough. Her heart thumps the words again and again to the tune of the … Continue reading →

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