Daily Archives: November 3, 2024

September, 1991

Posted on November 3, 2024 by whimsygizmo

Dear David, I am leaving you with the broken pieces of the whiskey glass you threw against the wall and all the fractured lies – even the shattered syllable of my own name, the way it began to sound like an expletive on your tongue. Here’s the last … Continue reading →

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the words of the woods 

Posted on November 3, 2024 by whimsygizmo

we cast them here(these stones, these bones), the sacred things we’ve stolen from a swollen sky. we scribe them with our souls on tree skins and raven wing; forward them to the faerie folk. sketch us your smallest secrets. we’ll hold all you holler in the … Continue reading →

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semicolons on skin 

Posted on November 3, 2024 by whimsygizmo

a jot and tittle grace-graffiti way to say this world’s a wee bit unfinished; stay.  :: Poetic Asides, day 3.

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