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Tag Archives: lonely poems
Functions & Fabrications
“though life’s lived wrongsideout,sameness chokes oneness” – E.E. Cummings .. It’s the (l)oneliness that gets to you, the only-ness. The lack of all, the fall. The up -side …..d(r)owning. Enough to make you forget you are …………a sing -ular sensation. … Continue reading
the ancient almost above
which summer stone soul murmur follows frost, ….withers song? some lonely moon wild&quiet ,……….between us. ..
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Tagged lonely poems, magnet poems, magnetic poetry, moon songs, moon stones, poetical magnetism
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these poems that do not love me back
… the ones that lack depth and breadth and breath. i’ll stack them up from end to end, befriend their swollen sorrow, their swallowed songs. i’ll long await the day they re -member how to play and dance, entrance the … Continue reading
Bay Street Blues
. Play me some pretty ditty, spilling out of the café on the corner, chased by laughter. Watch as my last cigarette burns to dust. I’ve been standing here for hours and not a soul has seen me. Stars have … Continue reading
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Tagged alone poem, blues, broken songs, lonely poems, poeming, Poetic Asides, Writing, writing the blues
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Solitaire
. The cards are stacked against her, aces down. She’s been alone so long the walls are talking, squawking about her lack of decorum progress hygiene. There’s a newspaper in that pile over there, says Carter made president. She knows … Continue reading
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Tagged alone poem, hoarding, lonely poems, poem, poeming, Poetic Asides
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the cheese stands alone
. there’s a man on the street with dirty feet and an old guitar. he’s got $17 in an old jam jar, but he can’t remember how to get home. there’s a girl on the on the stage who dances … Continue reading
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Tagged alone poem, broken songs, lonely poems, murder of crows, poem, poeming the blues, Poetic Asides, Writing
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