Daily Archives: April 28, 2017

Scented Ink

Posted on April 28, 2017 by whimsygizmo

… I write in rain and coffee stained half-moon paper smiles. The cloy and cling of past -life sting smoke. The perfumed poke of pine. The desert after a storm. The smell of snow and silence. Indigo flow and old … Continue reading →

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The Monster Under the Bed

Posted on April 28, 2017 by whimsygizmo

.. He’s well fed, what with all the cookie crumbs and occasional pieces of cheese. But please, don’t wake him too soon. He’s exceedingly grumpy until at least noon. And whatever you do, don’t sing. When given just the ghost … Continue reading →

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Din & ’Tonic

Posted on April 28, 2017 by whimsygizmo

.. This poem has no home. It’s not known for throne nor stones or SnoCones. It’s quick, just a schtick to get things flowing, get things growing, get things knowing the right pace for their race, their small place in … Continue reading →

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