Tag Archives: stars

Happily, Ever

Posted on April 26, 2022 by whimsygizmo

They are still unshod, by god-mother. (These wayward Wildling rebel-rogue princesses.) Barefoot loose and fancy only in their own daisy-chained glee. Nobody’s waiting to be saved. No-body’s even shaved in weeks and weeks. It’s all grown wild, like weedsand flowers, ivy. Stars. Some days, they … Continue reading →

Posted in April PAD 2022 | Tagged climbing trees, consider the wild, dragons, ever after, faeries, fairy godmother, fixing the endings, gnomes, happily ever after, here there be dragons, losing the shoes, moon, rebel rogue princesses, stars, unshod, wild, wild flowers, Wilding Wood | 3 Comments

i sing

Posted on April 1, 2022 by whimsygizmo

, and the blood zings and every metacarpaled thing points to that bony moon. you find me here at the center of the spill and you say “these limbs don’t sway the way they used to” and the trees agree. i wanted … Continue reading →

Posted in NaPoWriMo | Tagged body poems, I Sing the Body Electric, NaPoWriMo 2022, skies, spring, stars | 2 Comments

Orion finds another love poem in his belt loop

Posted on April 20, 2021 by whimsygizmo

The three sisters have placed it there, fighting over him again. Good heavens, but he’s confuzzled, puzzled by all this shine. Tomorrow they will Braille him sweet nothings in the stars; stitch hima swooning moon of Venus, a Valentine of Mars. Ursa (major, … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged April PAD 2021, love notes, love poems, Orion, orion's belt, stars, three sisters | Leave a comment

Act I

Posted on April 4, 2021 by whimsygizmo

Enter stage left: that fat and sassy moon, the swoon of sky. A scrim of stars, tossed like pixie dust. PAD Challenge, day 4.

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged April PAD 2021, moon, poems written with a headache, stars | 6 Comments

Borrowed Light

Posted on September 21, 2020 by whimsygizmo

Even After All this time The Sun never says to the Earth, “You owe me.” Look What happens With a love like that, It lights the whole sky. ― Hafiz .. … We wonder if we’ll ever get the hang of … Continue reading →

Posted in Quadrille | Tagged dVerse poems, moon, moonstones, Q44, Quadrille, sky, sky poems, sky songs, stars | 52 Comments

one lone falling

Posted on April 20, 2020 by whimsygizmo

… she finds herself in mysterious skin, flush with ……(premise) promise, but hemmed ………(and hawed) in. she is just beginning to (accent) accept this new frame, these [brackets] and //bars//. she works ….(dances, runs, rhymes) to unravel this quiet dis … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged #aprpad, #inaprilwepoem, 44 words, disaster, disaster means 'separation from the stars', dVerse poems, falling, falling star, Q44, Quadrille, Quadrille Monday, stars | 23 Comments

eyelash flutter

Posted on April 4, 2020 by whimsygizmo

we huff and puff and blow dandelion fluff from here to kingdom come. go ahead, rub the genie’s lamp. rub the buddha’s belly. catch that copper penny fountain scent right between your teeth. we are salt-over-shoulder safe, falling for nothing. … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged #aprpad, #inaprilwepoem, April PAD 2020, april poems, buddha, candles, copper pennies, dandelion poems, fountains, genie, stars, unfallen stars, wishes, wishful poeming, wishing stars | 2 Comments

distancing

Posted on April 2, 2020 by whimsygizmo

.. even the s t a r s are too far apart tonight and that small-sliver …………………………………moon has placed herself just out of reach. .. even far apart, we poem.

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged #inaprilwepoem, April PAD 2020, april poems, in april we poem, moon poems, poemdemic, social distancing, stars, yet another moon poem | 5 Comments

Be Right Bach

Posted on December 11, 2019 by whimsygizmo

… the stars are calling, a sonata -storm of sharp and shifting sky, and I am all fugue and fear. But there’s a cantata playing in the next universe, my dear, and we’re invited. .. Written for Poetic … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged Bach, cantata, composers, fugue, shine, sonata, stars, tiny poems | 1 Comment

Orion’s Song

Posted on November 13, 2019 by whimsygizmo

.. I’m just sitting here with my go-go gadget batman belt, helping re-hang the moon. You said I was your proof of life. I just thought I was lighting your way home. .. In November, we poem.