daisy roar

she boasts a mane, after
all, the right to call
sun to center. white
-petalled promises with up
-roarious squalls of lovesme,
lovesmenot. we’ve got
her in our fists, given her
too much power. spent
hours hoping over flowered
phrase, faces sky raised,
praying to soar.

 

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It’s Quadrille Monday – my favorite! – over at dVerse, and I’m hosting. Come play! 

 

 

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secret poetry

 

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moon bare and blue

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groovy mystery {no rules cool}

 

 

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sweet spirit shine

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bee moon

 

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ferocious me

 

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