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Tag Archives: dragons
This is one for the loony bin.
Image from Wikipedia. .. This poem is just one or two steps shy of everything I might want to be. I’ve added stars and salt and sea and sigh -lence and the violet violence of one last sunset. Yet, it … Continue reading
Dandelion Fluff
.. They say size doesn’t matter and then they say dream big, but I prefer these tiny breaths and the way the breeze teases my heart into flight. You blink at all that sacred spotlight; I think I’ll save myself … Continue reading
Posted in dragon poems, poetic asides poems
Tagged dandelion poems, dragons, dreams, here there be dragons, Poetic Asides, wishes
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That I Might (Not) Be a Trochee,
.. I am wearing my most significant scales, an anti …………{love} -poem, unformed. A snap -dragon(fly). An elm. The helm of a whispered ship, …………………..a tintype moon. Soon, you will see that I cannot stop the quiet casings of these … Continue reading
Tiny Dragons and Gathered Lightning
Dragonflies We can forgive them their lack of talons and fire for the sake of those stained glass window wings , and the way their damsels (in distress, in bright blue dress) flit and fly on by, rescued by the … Continue reading
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Tagged #amwriting, #aprpad, April PAD 2018, dragon flies, dragons, fireflies, here there be dragons, lightning, lightning bugs, talons
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as it turns out,
… we are smallish dragons, wayward songs, tiny poems waiting to be caught …….{fought, taught} by the tail, flailed in storms. ..
The Stories We Tell Ourselves, In Order {To Stay}
Love bites, love bleeds. – Def Leppard . We say we might flee. That these bleak skies are too much. That we might touch peace again if only we leave. We say we might be better apart. That the stilted … Continue reading
Stranger than Dragons
A short-term effect an echo and a stranger’s hand – The Cure .. The clouds have teeth again, and the echo …………(echo, echo) of skin and talons on whale-sized bones. They breathe in great fire hands that reach for nothing … Continue reading
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Tagged clouds, dragons, echo, here there be dragons, November Chapbook Challenge 2017, Poetic Asides
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Objects in the Rearview Mirror are Farther Than they Appear.
.. This poem is a brand new day, the quiet silver buttoning of my lips. It’s the scribbling of my heart. The starting of something startling, the plowing of inky crow through fresh fallen paper snow. This poem knows her … Continue reading
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Tagged dragons, here there be dragons, November Chapbook Challenge 2017, PAD, Poetic Asides, this poem poems
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Dragon Moon
.. She’s a white curl snarl of bright stone, shone in fire and song. We watch her tail turn black, wane smudge into this talon-punctured scrim. She swims across the inky ocean, curved into her own dark flank. She’s listening … Continue reading
Posted in dragon poems, moon poems
Tagged dragons, here there be dragons, imaginary garden with real toads, moon stones, Toads
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