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poemdemic

.. only here in sky of words do we lead and curl and kern ascloseasweplease. .. in april, wepoem.    

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In Praise of Phrase

.. This poem is the syllables of my hot-mess heart, the spilling of my song. She aches for Lake and salt and sand and sunrise and a full fat moon. This poem tip-toes on her un -ambic feet, dangles part … Continue reading

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Paper Tigers

… This poem has no re -morse code, no regrets. It does not wish it wasn’t, or want to be something else, even as it trips over its own un -iambic feet. It’s complete in its im -perfections, its imp … Continue reading

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k e r n i n g, again

… if we rip out all the keys (oh, yes please) and tease our s(k)in with words not yet known, disturb them from their quiet black thrones and throw them to the breeze… would they re -assemble, dance or s … Continue reading

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