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Tag Archives: string
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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dear loose thought caught on a curious string
.. , i waited too long to crochet you into my skin, and now you’ve been swallowed by all this blue. .. . Prompted by Poetic Asides November Chapbook Challenge, day 18.
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged Blue, loose thoughts, Poetic Asides November Chapbook Challenge, string
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Tchotchke Stewing Softly by the Heat of the Sun
. The imp -ortance of being earnest. A chicken, when the car won’t go. Chicago in the dead of winter. The origin of the species of a mermaid pirate gypsy rebel heart. The start of several novels I will never … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged blackbird poems, chalk, glass, John 1:1, quickly prompts, Quickly Summer, string
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