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Daily Archives: November 26, 2021
collecting thoughts, connecting dots
this poem is the thankful one the one that bows in gratitude and readjusts its attitude each time a new line flows. do you suppose it knows how fragile it is, in its quiet paper skin? how any one line might be its last straw? so … Continue reading
Well at the End of the Wood
The water’s clean and cold and good, pulled straight up from a lower spring. They sing as they go, not the high princess ah-ah-ah of their former selves, but a low high-ho of work well done and freedom won and stories spun, laced in laughter and woven-whim’d … Continue reading
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Tagged fixing the endings, fractured fairy tales, wayward princesses, wildling wood
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acoustic poem jam
this poem is un-plugged, unabashedly plain in its own un-i -am -bic skin. it begins with a simple s i g h and stretches from thereto that bold bright sky, sacred in its own hum. come, if you will and let us spill our souls into serenity. you’ll see, it’s … Continue reading
{Répondez s’il vous play}
They don’t want to wear shoes or dress up or drink from silver cups or dance with the king’s dumb son. And so they run. And then they RSVP to treesand breeze and mudluscious gleeand all the wheeeee they can stand. ::Catching up a little, backwards and in … Continue reading
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Tagged fixing the endings, fractured fairy tales, wayward princesses, wildling wood
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