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Daily Archives: April 23, 2017
swearing by flowers
…. since i have decided to make syntax part of the fabric of my kisses, misses, bliss, i am far happier here ………….(each petal a tear.) .. Prompted by toads. You’ll find the poem that inspired it here. … Continue reading
leaving the lights on for you
.. moon sugar smile spooned into sky drizzled in ebony scars, waning sun saffron lozenge on horizon’s tongue, sweet simmered day syllables rising .. The Double Elevenie is a new-to-me form requested today over at NaPoWriMo, day … Continue reading
Posted in moon poems, NaPoWriMo
Tagged Elevenie form, moon stones, NaPoWriMo 2017, sunset poems
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last sip of tangerine bliss
:: the sun slips low past ocean tongue, and the crimson-stung sea swallows deep. :: .. PAD, day 23.
Posted in poetic asides poems
Tagged American sentence poems, April PAD 2017, ocean, sunset, tangerine sky
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