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Tag Archives: murmur
Found Poem
We gather things: tender buttons, bits of string, sea glass, chimneysweep soot. It’s not the stuff of dreams, but it holds us. The murmur of morning, the tick-toxic cluck of clock. A wayward word. Some lint left overfrom yesterday’s storm. ::In November, we poem.
Posted in November Chapbook 2022
Tagged chimneysweep, found poems, murmur, pockets, sea glass, string, tender buttons, yesterday's storm
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how to get away with murmur
open cap, tremble penbarely move your jaw or chin. mutterwhisper underbreath, ink-cantations and syllabled spells. breathe in, scrawlout small. em-brace your shadow’s thrum. scribble some.invite a star-ling to join your hum. ::In April, we poem.
Posted in April PAD 2022
Tagged how to get away with murder, how to poems, hum, murmur, murmurations, scribble some, starlings
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Mirror Me a Moon
Ask her to hold back those tides, allow me a little slumber, a little folding of the hands, a wane from these skies. She’s borrowing light again, and so am I, steadfast and longing. A tiny slice of lemon in … Continue reading
Posted in moon poems
Tagged 28 days, 28 Days of Self-Love, borrowed shine, mirror moon, moon, murmur
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a little whoosh or swish
.. her heart speaks to the world in syllables, small murmurs of sound ground up with (rock)salt. if she’s curled a whisper ’round that shimmer-moon, it’s to poem -bounce the world into a leaping of hearts, a crunch of soul. … Continue reading
of starlings, starts and stars
.. murmur me something in hungry ear; some -(n)ation of flock, and flight. some just-right square for be -ginnings. of significant light. twinkle in some small spin of silence. some mirth of mind. somewhere to find myself steeped in ink-sanity … Continue reading
Posted in dVerse poems, Quadrille
Tagged dVerse, murmur, murmuration of starlings., murmurations, Q44, Quadrille, Quadrille Monday, stars, starts
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between breeze and bloom
play magnetic poetry here.
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged Lake ache, magnetic poetry, moon stones, murmur, poetical magnetism, summer poems, wander songs
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