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Daily Archives: April 1, 2021
Intro to Anthropology
The female of the species is more deadlier than the male – Space (and Rudyard Kipling) It takes 63 seconds to get to class; he knows because he holds his breath the whole time. Her locker’s in Hall C,and he can’t look or be or breathe. … Continue reading
{Anyone lived in a pretty how town}
Her name tag is a lie she carries to the laundromat every Thursday night like clockwork. It’s “Thirsty Thursday” right next door, but she’s drowned her days in a glass before and the rum-ble, tumble of the dryer is more healing than the clink of ice and sloppy … Continue reading
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Tagged April PAD 2021, laundromat, laundry poems, suds, titles inspired by E.E. Cummings
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i am
bic, some rhythm’d pen -sive soul etching cloudwords to ivory sky. landlocked mermaid, dry scales thirsting for ocean, ink. thinking; thanking. drinking in the rum-bled scribbled scrambled song of some language i no longer speak. i am tossing letters (spaces) to the breeze and hoping some bright bird catches them … Continue reading
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Tagged April PAD 2021, ink, introductions, ocean sky, sky poems, syllables
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