Tag Archives: tiny poems

Con Artist

… He makes a pass and paints her flush, blush rub -bled toxic skin. She calls him ox (y) moron, and the dance begins again.   .. In November, we poem.        Advertisements

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{The Moment I Most Likely Knew}

.. You headed hard for that horizon haze, leaving me with nothing but this harlot moon, and hints of stone.   .. In November, we poem.     

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found poem

forgive me, for i discovered these words between tomorrow’s teeth, and the silences of stones.   .. In November, we poem. And poem and poem.     

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DIWhy?

………..I think this pro . -ject ………..is going well, …. but maybe that’s just con ………..-jecture.   .. Back to normal Wednesday poeming over at Poetic Asides.     

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sometimes, on tuesdays, we write poems just because.

.. because the rain holds a hush we want to claim; because hiding these bright words under a bush would shame the sun.   .. Twiglet #74.   

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as it turns out,

  … we are smallish dragons, wayward songs, tiny poems waiting to be caught …….{fought, taught} by the tail, flailed in storms.     ..

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moon mother lathers the sky

  play magnetic poetry here. 

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