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A Meter Maid Goes Rogue

Posted on June 17, 2016 by whimsygizmo

(she’s not all that fond of feet) .. The ticking of the clock is off; her feet are tired, and waning. tickTOCK, clickCLACK. Creep close, stand back. The only thing she craves is sea, a salted skin for staining. Moon … Continue reading →

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Urban Girl

Posted on April 7, 2016 by whimsygizmo

… There’s a scare -city here of silence, a st(r)um -bling of sounds grumbling ’round her (l)edges. The clock ticks her off; the calendar boxes her into a corner, chides. She hides tiny stories in poem pockets, waits ……………………for rain. … Continue reading →

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