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Case This Joint

{A telegram for the lonely} Go ahead and come by {STOP} We are very busy getting high on secrets and the portraiture of this elegant sky {STOP} Case in point is all this blue and the way you look at … Continue reading

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Case in (12) Point (Type)

.. For pete’s sake, give the girl a pen and whole ream of trees and a balmy breeze and a little seawater for her toes. Suppose her a song, a siren, a long long way from home and all these … Continue reading

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Don’t try to stop me

… ; I am weaving a story, haunting a poem. I am going to find a thousand ways to see that madly moon. (a flashlight, a fingernail clipping, God’s thumbprint, a slight sky scar) I am listening (careful, prayerful) to … Continue reading

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Still Life

.. The dress is itchy and the corset is cutting and she’s sat on her bum far too long for one day. She wishes for the squish of mud between her rebel toes, a breeze to stir this fussy hair. … Continue reading

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stray ghosts

they are quiet only in the light. by night, they whisper things we have long forgotten and no longer want to know. they grow their shadowed secrets long and loud and strong within our veins. they strain to hear our … Continue reading

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Half-baked, hale and –hardy.

… It’s a day for painting myself purple periwinkle -prosed, poised proud with a pen -chant for plums (eaten, so delicious, so sweet.) It’s a day to be -fuddle myself full-mooned and frosting sprinkled, muddled and puddle-wonder-filled. Come my way … Continue reading

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just this

      ..   Prompted by OctPoWriMo, day 15.   

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