Tag Archives: dance

Theory of Nothing Whatsoever

Posted on May 9, 2019 by whimsygizmo

.. We chase the algorithms of the breeze, form a premise for the gibbous moon. Speculate upon her glow. We have formed a hypothesis or two, or three, about these shattered scattered stars. We can wax forth eloquent and strange … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged dance, dVerse, moon, moon poems, much ado about Nothing, Nothing, sunrise, theory, tutus, wearing tutus with Shawna | 16 Comments

Dance of the Dissident Refrain

Posted on November 21, 2018 by whimsygizmo

.. This poem is carrying a sign – hell, no, we won’t go! and finding herself lost in the dark hours of the morning with a grumbling stomach and a busted volume switch. Which way is against the grain? She … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged dance, dissident, November PAD 2018, the one with all the prompts | 1 Comment

Throwing Stones at Wayward Thrones

Posted on September 12, 2017 by whimsygizmo

.. We are the princesses of ice and fire and fog and fluff. We have had enough of your glass …………(ceilings) slippers and your velvet chairs not meant for sitting and your golden stair demands of our locks. Your frocks … Continue reading →

Posted in dragon poems, Miz Q Prompts, moon poems | Tagged dance, dragon, fractured fairy tales, here there be dragons, pebbled poems, someday my prince will get a clue, stones, thrones, wayward princesses | 19 Comments

I’m puttin’ on my sparkly silly pants.

Posted on October 5, 2016 by whimsygizmo

.. Wanna dance? I’ve got just the thing – some yoga pants with boisterous bling. Let’s don ’em and cut this rug right in two – (I’ve got a set of razzle-dazzle scissors, too!) We’ll boot-scoot-boogie and sequin-twirl, bedazzle ourselves … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged bling, dance, dVerse, Poetics, sequins, sprinkles, stardust | 12 Comments

Clue

Posted on May 29, 2016 by whimsygizmo

… It’s all in the way her eyelashes fall over emerald green, the slant of her smile. He knows. She winks, thinks nothing of scar -let swirled halls, white sheets; dreams of peacock feathers, plums, and candlesticks lit just right … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged Clue, clues, dance, games, Mr. Boddy, plum candlestick ballroom, Poetic Bloomings, secrets | 2 Comments

woman with a wild vast sail

Posted on May 22, 2016 by whimsygizmo

play magnetic poetry here.

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged broken breath, dance, magnetic poetry, poetical magnetism, sky songs | Leave a comment

wild women of relatively newfound {freedom}

Posted on April 8, 2016 by whimsygizmo

… of speech, we hold these voices to be self -evident, created to sing. we have the right to bare arms, calves, midriffs and dance under an ardent (or nonexistent) moon. of assembly, we hold our sacred sisters close, hands … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged casting, dance, garden with toads prompts, moon stones, self evidence | 15 Comments

Pirate Moon

Posted on April 4, 2016 by whimsygizmo

.. Shiver me timbers and shimmer me, quick under this evening’s Cheshire grin, stretched out over this stolen sea. Watch the stars melt against an ebony skillet sky, bubble over into something simmered, salted slender, small. Just a slight lull, … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged bubble, dance, dVerse, grin, lull, melt, Q44, Quadrille, shimmer | 24 Comments

OranguTango

Posted on February 4, 2016 by whimsygizmo

John Sloan “Orango-Tangl” .. Another hairy day, Love. Too much to do, not much to say. But may -be if we just play, sway with words and let the rhythm hold our fears at bay, we’ll find a way to … Continue reading →