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Daily Archives: November 25, 2018
saved by some small glimpse of moon
.. , we realize (not quite soon enough) that we are made of silt, and salt. not our fault, perhaps – this being our glorious dark -est hour of burning hunger, quiet storm. that slice, that nice bright sliver of … Continue reading
Sea
… I’m not sure where …….the moon went, …but I think it might be ………………..my fault. I miss her. So please, ……forgive ..my salt. .. Poem ketchuping.
Posted in moon poems
Tagged April PAD 2018, moon, poem ketchup, salt, sea, tahoe ate my poems
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small praise
we raise our tiny voices to the sky, for we know the Who even when we don’t know the why. .. This one was from the 22nd. Just forgot to post it here.
I Can’t Ketchup
{Weighing the Pros&Con-diments} on poems. I must -ard(ently) ward off these fears and relish the thought of just inking away, come what may (oh) (naise.) … I Can’t Erase These Words I have put them out into the … Continue reading