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Tag Archives: poems for Shawna
the wisteria treehouse palaces of tiny dragons
they are masters of mopetry and muppetry and the wispiest whispers and whims of clouds. they chalk out loud in the brightest colors and sing their scales in sorrowed sway. they carve their names in bark, not bite, and right … Continue reading
standing in the middle of all this deep dark sky
, the world comes at us, fast and fierce and long and loud. we lower our voices, raise our (s)words. ..
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Tagged for my Shawna, pen is mightier, poems for Shawna, raising (s)words, swords, words, writing on writing
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tutus in twos
… we shall dawn-don them in turquoise and purple and crinoline glee, bobby socks fort knox blocks trees ready for (s)wings. you hold my kazoo, and i’ll dance for you while we wait on that wily (coyote) ……….moon. .. … Continue reading
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Tagged kazoo poems, knox blocks, poems for Shawna, silly for shawna, swings, tree forts, tutus
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I’m ’Bout to Build a TreeHouse
… ’Cuz we need a place to be(e), a place for tree- age and sigh -lence. We’ll lace a ladder of purple fuzz and buzz, and the blizzard force of backward breeze. We’ll hiccup ………….(and down) and sneeze, and talk … Continue reading
flip me crazy
like a page, ………………………………..like an empty box rage, ………………….like a (rib)cage -d bird, singing. .. twiglet #72, with somethin’ me n Shawna said.
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Tagged blank pages, boxes, cage, caged bird, I know why the caged bird sings, page, poems for Shawna, something Shawna said, twiglets
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mercury blues (slumber party songs)
.. we are self -session (air)guitarist girls, fusing pillow-songs about stupid boys and long hot Brisbane summers and all that raining-on-Sunday longing for some stripy socks. we’ve got pink and turquoise noise tutus and a pen -chant for playing spin … Continue reading
{Crayon Pirate Voyage #64)
.. Ahoy, mateys! Today, we sail the seven seas: Cerulean, Violet, Periwinkle, Apricot, Sky, Sepia, Silver. I’ve got parch -ment for colors, and a slanted eye patch smile. Together, we’ll etch a thousand miles across the globe. Now, swab those … Continue reading
The Blurry Aftermath
.. Blowtorch. Deep -water. The flu(n)ctuation of de -cadence. The new songs (seducer soon and locust long) that come too soon and leave urban sprawl cloudy walls. Account for falling. Coconuts. The crypt -ology of reason. The corrupt seducer seasons … Continue reading
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Tagged poems for Shawna, Shawna inspiration, word list from my shawna
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feckless freckle poem
.. freckle me some words, me says (to me) who really (reallllly) wants to wade back into the sea. freckle me some words, she says (to she) and so I sit here, desert (bound) and less than footloose fancy-free. freckle … Continue reading
going…going…
.. gone girl. gong girl, high on king kong girl, smack that plane right outta the sky. wrong, girl. too long, girl. don’t just run, girl. fly. ..
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Tagged Gone Girl, King Kong, poems for Shawna, Shawna inspiration, shawna word lists, wordplay
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