Tag Archives: Lake poems

The Slow Simmering Down of Day

Posted on November 25, 2015 by whimsygizmo

.. Ding dong. The clock is dead. The Lake is bowing her gorgeous head only to the ebbing sun. Her indigo blue dress has blushed crimson slate, and she’s twirling to greet a great rising stone moon. Enter the bear. … Continue reading →

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Posted on August 6, 2015 by whimsygizmo

    play magnetic poetry here.

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Poetry Hiatus

Posted on August 4, 2015 by whimsygizmo

. Give me something I can use, some radiant blues and a matching breeze, something besides this river of bones, word stones longing for sharper teeth. Save me from these distant shallows, the mask that swallows up the rest of … Continue reading →

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blue, by you.

Posted on July 21, 2015 by whimsygizmo

. this poem is a lake. it takes its colors from the sky breathes fire and spills itself at sunset. It has yet to hold itself fully at bay, sways with the breeze. this poem tenders trees and timbres song. … Continue reading →

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when Heaven sneezes,

Posted on July 21, 2015 by whimsygizmo

..   T a h o e ….………………………………………b   r   e   e   z   e   s. ..

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pools of purple

Posted on July 21, 2015 by whimsygizmo

  ripple reflect the sky and I cotton candy cloud the day into some semblance of sugarplum sway.   ..

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murmur blue

Posted on May 19, 2015 by whimsygizmo

  . in less than two months, i will be here. in the agonizing flurry that is the end of the school year, i needed this bit of blue tonight.   play magnetic poetry.

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making lemonade

Posted on March 30, 2015 by whimsygizmo

… there’s a mellow lemon melon yellow sun rising in this stubborn sky, ………and i have but a few hours to live and breathe in indigo. we’ll fortify our stands, add more sugar; charge a dollar for a cup of … Continue reading →

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blue poems

Posted on November 25, 2014 by whimsygizmo

blue Monday phlegm goes well with indigo, turns out. cornflower and periwinkle smile, even when there’snot a cloud in the sky. blue (Tuesday) Oh, yes. Yes to a sunny packled indigo spot. Yes to the ruffled breeze and the pine … Continue reading →

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