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Tag Archives: mourning
(th)inking in thirds
.. She is still left mourning this powdered sugar skin, frozen limbs, a hush of snow. inkin’ in thirds on thursdays.
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Tagged frozen limbs, hush of snow, inking in thirds, mourning, snow, tragedies, winter
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Mixed Bag
.. This mo(u)rning: (again) somebody shot some somebodies for no other reason than anger and hatred and pain. And the political rants are still a-ranting and chanting and planting their seeds of lies and deceit and illusion. And there’s never … Continue reading
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Tagged in the news, morning songs, mourning, Poetic Asides, politics, rain poems, rants
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Mo(u)rning
… The day has lost its polish, all bark and bile and bite and pile of dirty laundry. The camera gives us one last valuable chance to over -saturate our former selves, give sensibility and texture to these breaths. Mean … Continue reading
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Tagged broken songs, mindlovemisery wordles, mourning, poeming, poems
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