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.. If a caterpillar wishes (upon dandelion fluff, fallen star) to become a butterfly, to flutter her wings (just so), will a tsunami drown thousands? will a tornado torture a town? will you walk through that door? .. Prompted … Continue reading
Come, sit a spell in the citadel and help me coral (core all) my syll- a -bulls. Dey got sharp horns (and harps, shorn) and dey songs is harm, Mon -(s)izing up all this strange. You got a pair, a … Continue reading
.. the moon’s a balloon full of pretty people, sliding faces st(r)ung by stars. the sun’s the one we painted that day we had orange joy to spare. .. Written for Toads.
.. there is no allegro ……in me today; only the adagio slow of words sipped, ………….slipped low through lingered ………………languid lips. .. Written for Toads, Play It Again, for Laurie’s awesome “minute poem” allegro prompt.
“I morphed from a fly to a flower to a butterfly, which is like a combination flower and fly. I thought I was in love, but I was merely asleep.” – Jarod Kintz, Xazaqazax . these petal -led days are … Continue reading
. Whew. Got me plenty of sweaty glee and a bum knee and the 1-2-3 of my own heart -beat. True or false: my current pulse rate is pounding to the surface, my co -ordinates are un- and my energy’s … Continue reading
Written for Toads.
… do you know the sway of indigo song, the stained-glass mirror of silence? there’s a pleading sea in every heartbeat, a quiet stone still un -known. cup your hands around the face of water; winter your own tears. ask … Continue reading