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Daily Archives: December 12, 2017
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
Posted in dVerse poems
Tagged dVerse, getting her groove on, groove, groovy, how she got her groove back, Poetics
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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. ..
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged december is for tiny poems, penning tiny poems with Shawna, Poe, tiny poems
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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. ..
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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