Tag Archives: micro poems

syrup sky

.. she breathes …………….oh, my under waffled clouds.   .. I soooo wish I could take credit for the title phrase, but it’s Misky’s twiglet today. Come play!       

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Seeing ourselves in raindrops

  ..  We watch the rain reflecting all our falling, puddling all our pain. .. In November, we poem. Sometimes, a day late.     

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as it turns out,

  … we are smallish dragons, wayward songs, tiny poems waiting to be caught …….{fought, taught} by the tail, flailed in storms.     ..

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{ nevermind }

some times hands. ………………………always       ……………………………………. heart.   ..

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lemon peel moon

.. nothing left to do but ……………..pucker up under that sour cruel curl of sky. .. . micro for toads. 

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