Monthly Archives: December 2017

{made cents at the time}

.. found a lonely dime in the couch. some years ago it might have bought a phone call. now, it’s thinner than ever. but still, {face: up} in God we trust.   .. Written for Poetic Asides.     

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winter soul(stice)

… she is a de -cember {cinder} sister, a girl with lakey veins and a slight un -quiet heart. she dreams in dandelion kite fluff, pine trees, sea-soaked toes, and ancient stars above. she is beautifully broken, exquisitely loved.   … Continue reading

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joy

  …. twinkled lights making wishing stars of every ………..-day things.     ..

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blue marble heart

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when heaven and nature sing

, ………{joyful, joyful} we ponder mangers, …………..kings and {ever, always} …………………………..stars.   ..        

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i think i thaw you

.. standing there, frozen , accumulating clouds. . Prompted by Poetic Asides. Also a tiny poem for december. 

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How She Got It Back

… She just put on her little Miss Grooooovy two-shoes and danced the indigo blues to a southern sky. And oh, my did that sun ever shimmy-sway …s    h    i    n    e ……………just fine.   .. … Continue reading

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Pen(dulum)-ing (more Poe,ums)

.. poeming can be the pits unless you sits and pens a quick one. We are masqued and tasked only to de ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,-light.   ..

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penning tiny Poe (um)

… when we have had enough of (n)ever -more, we shall free our world-walled heart {its stops, its starts} and just watch that black bird fly.   ..

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We are Parch,ment to be Broken

  The desert is no place for these unquiet stones. We cry water ……….{water} and wait for new storms.   .. Penning tiny poems for December. This one is for Twiglets #54.   

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