Daily Archives: November 19, 2017

One’s Fill

.. This poem is full of it, to overflowing. Plenty o’ this, and plenty o’ that. She’s all that and a bag of chips. Abundant lips, iambic feet. Treat her to the rhythm of some -thing new, a wealth of … Continue reading

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Full Heart

You saw the whole of the moon I spoke about wings You just flew …………………– Waterboys   . She’s more moon than most, actual size never changing but always new in her glow. Throw in one lone crow, black smudge … Continue reading

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