Tag Archives: Miz Q

Schizophrenic Poem

Posted on January 21, 2017 by whimsygizmo

…. This poem has multiple personalities, a couple of voices you might want to (fear) hear. It can converse in verse and tone and tongues, say one thing or no thing or some thing else entirely. It’s (banana) split with … Continue reading →

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Holding Up the Sky

Posted on January 18, 2017 by whimsygizmo

.. We were only lying there, counting stars. I think. (After all, it was dark.) Ursa Major was the brightest spark, with a crow or two besides, a ram (and one small flicker -fly.) 88 of them in all, (infinity … Continue reading →

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Candle

Posted on January 17, 2017 by whimsygizmo

.. See it at center. We walk around it in concentric circles, wonder-wandering. Hear the tock; we are the clock, arrows pointed out -ward as it stands, anti-time. Sublime. You sketch it all you want. I shall paint only with … Continue reading →

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Hot Spot Chutzpah

Posted on May 24, 2016 by whimsygizmo

  … The wind is a slap in the face. These last days of school, a calendar stain. We strain for breath, other uncatchable things. We know that the first stretch of summer means trading slavery for the fires of … Continue reading →

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Waggling a Dodgeball Sky

Posted on May 17, 2016 by whimsygizmo

.. We interrupt this regularly scheduled broadcast to bring you this small sting of stars, this long string (theory) of cars headed straight out of the city. Have you broken any laws as of late? Gravity? Gravitas? A brusque briskling … Continue reading →

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What Say Ye?

Posted on January 24, 2016 by whimsygizmo

We entertain the mad. They whisper. – from “Tea Ceremony” by G.C. Waldrep .. Drink me …….(shrink me) down to nothing -ness, the best guess bliss of stirred honey, quiet leaves left.   Think me ……(blink me) sane, in small stages … Continue reading →

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