Tag Archives: November whew

This Poem Ain’t Over

’til it’s over there. So hand it to a friend or fiend or your worst enemy or the girl next door or the guy down the street. This poem still has lots to say, to sway, to make hay while … Continue reading

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Have nightshirt, will travel. {Mr. Midnight & Mrs. Moon make the most of free will}

  Once upon a time, they danced. Graced the stars from A to Z, poemed in tercets. An opening act of smile and frown, they dip and weave in all dog star sirius-ness, watch their reflections pen prime haiku in … Continue reading

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one more,with feeling

  … in december, the poems are …w   h   e   w ……………………..{and far between.}     .

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one more for the road

.. we’re told we don’t have to go home, but we can’t stay here, and so we disappear , soaked in star-spilled scrim and rum -bled phrase.     .. Whew. And November is through. Many kudos to all who … Continue reading

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a sense of snow

.. we didn’t know it was the last kiss, just that the sky was turning to slate and steel, churning in its own darkening skin.   ..

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