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Tag Archives: gettin’ silly with Shawna
feckless freckle poem
.. freckle me some words, me says (to me) who really (reallllly) wants to wade back into the sea. freckle me some words, she says (to she) and so I sit here, desert (bound) and less than footloose fancy-free. freckle … Continue reading
Meanwhile, 95 miles south by south(l)east,
This poem has straight dark hair and ponytails and idle dimples. It’s simple, really: just add a few monks chanting in {prig}Latin, a satin stir -fry of peppers and mush -rooms of lingered lawn mowers (the scent of fresh-cut summer). … Continue reading
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Four Words, Backwards
{one of his low, slurning books} .. mawn lower, fry. ………..stir. .. Shawna word list.
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Tagged gettin' silly with Shawna, lawn mowers, shawna word lists, wordplay
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Bell My U(nigh,verse) City {Pic: Sea Dust}
… Lemme ’splain my spleen: Sophie’s choice was a CT scan(-tilly clad) stir -fry cook monk chanting in {pig}Latin. (ixnay on the awn mower, lei) Long story short (straight dark hair): we blew a gasket, ordered a casket in pine, … Continue reading
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Tagged Ecclesiastes, gettin' silly with Shawna, poems for Shawna, Proverbs, psalms, shawna word lists
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ZeBra
.. She wears a double d, which stands for: damn, doll, where’d ya get all them colts? She’s a good sport, but they sway when she sashays on by. ……………{here, here} Be sure to give a cheer. ……….She’ll thank you … Continue reading
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Tagged bra poems, gettin' silly with Shawna, poeming, Poetry, shawna poems, thank you for your support, zebra poems
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Hey.
.. Let’s write our arses off, thumb our noses at the day, scoff and play around with sounds and hyp -hens {cluck} and click and clack our indigo black into a waiting sun. Let’s cockadoodle-do something a whole lot more … Continue reading
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Tagged gettin' silly with Shawna, nonsense poems, poeming, poems for my Shawna, Poetry, silliness
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Zebra Ponderings
.. Am I black with white stripes, or white with black stripes or just all ’round (lucky) striped from head to hoof? Actually, I’m a little blue. And here’s the proof: Under the light of this moon, I’ve discovered that … Continue reading
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Tagged animal poems, gettin' silly with Shawna, poems for Shawna, zebra poems
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ahem, until
.. ha me until (I) am (s)he unlit. (inhale) ant helium. heat nil, um. lament uh I. Am inlet, uh. nail the um. ..
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Tagged anagrams, gettin' silly with Shawna, poems for Shawna, Shawna silliness
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corkboard poem
.. she’s been a -broad, pass -port in hand, standing on a distant shore. she’s pinned and pined, postcards of mind and heart to distant shore. she’s pushed and rushed and all but shushed the voice that says some things … Continue reading
Shack Attack
(for Shawna) .. Watch out, the hoes have got it in spades, shoveling all this (b)itter (s)trange soup, stooping to re -bury their own bones. We’re fin -ally figuring out how to (b)rake up the chaff, collect the scattered (s)hells … Continue reading
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