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Tag Archives: chalk love
Chalkdust Princess, Sidewalk Queen
.. She preens in periwinkle. She’s always had a pen -chant for the purples, and the blues. Doodles dragons, smudges sirens and silly songs, daisy chains of rainbow hues. Quick as you please, she coppers the cracks, magentas a moon. … Continue reading
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Tagged chalk, chalk love, chalking it up, November PAD, November PAD 2018, sidewalks
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I’m ’Bout to Build a TreeHouse
… ’Cuz we need a place to be(e), a place for tree- age and sigh -lence. We’ll lace a ladder of purple fuzz and buzz, and the blizzard force of backward breeze. We’ll hiccup ………….(and down) and sneeze, and talk … Continue reading
The Solo (Cup) Cult of Artists and Their Mysterious Men(tors)
(for Shawna) .. Only the rum -bled tongues are red, really. The rest of us is indigo white-washed starkissed shine. We meet only in imaginary rooms of speck-tack-you -large spackles, small sprink -lings of rosemary and sage, henna and ink, … Continue reading
wax lips & pick up stix
(for Lee) ,, we are all done adulting. you will find us in the sandbox, playing jacks and singing songs. watch out: we’re armed with unwashable markers, a rainbow of crayons, and chalk. we’re gonna jump rope and talk … Continue reading
Posted in moon poems
Tagged back to childhood, chalk love, life is silly, Shawna will like this poem, silly poems
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cherries and rum and tum
-bled words: chalk and talk of gypsy-girl travels. bangles and jangles and unraveled in -digo string just waiting to be stretched long and pulled periwinkle proud. the singing of 80’s and 90’s music out loud, and the sound of our … Continue reading
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Tagged chalk love, for my shawna when she's sad, ink, silly poems, word bumps, words bled
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