Monthly Archives: December 2017

whining teen-y poems

… be -cause there has to be a white-space place for all that a   n   g   s   t.   ..

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penning tiny poems

in the mar -gins of life, she wells with ink and inks well. white chalk; indigo sky.   ..

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Ghost Sky Dragon Swirl Girl

… She’s all fire and ice cream cone luscious, rosemary and peppermint wings swinging toward a lollipop sun. We’ve only just begun; she and me, we’re gonna chalk our way someday to clouds and the significant (s)way of roadtrip tunes … Continue reading

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In Cahoots

I can’t remember the last thing that you said as you were leavin’ Now the days go by so fast – Counting Crows, Long December   .. I absolve you of all wrong -doing. See? Because the one who robbed … Continue reading

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Come Again, and Soon

.. We woo that wild and wily moon, ask her to stay. Her visits are brilliant, short, and waning. We whine. Try to wine and dine her with burgundy clouds, ebony scrim. She turns in her dark dress, golden tresses … Continue reading

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what it all comes down to in the end is this:

.. there are things i bet you may never know. you stole my heart. ………………………i let you.   .. Written for Poetic Asides.       

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Paper, White

  This place, a lake. I see myself. I float my words. I plow black through silent snow and wait for echo.   .. Cool prompt over at Poets United. Come play. 

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Pay No Attention To This Ordinary Tuesday

.. Watching the moon slice open the sky, she is still shadow -boxing her own smile.   .. twiglet #53.   

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Dragon Fodder

I’m quite certain I shall be delicious, all crunchy toasted marshmallow center. But first, you exquisite beasty, let’s dance. For I have ever been more enamored of your scaly sway than a thousand simpering princes. You lead. I’ll stay. I … Continue reading

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De-cember Begins

November was crunch time and she got pooped of poppingoutpoems, so she took a few days to breathe, believe in the magic of Christmas coming, her heart thrumming to little boys drumming to a baby king. Now all that’s left … Continue reading

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