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Tag Archives: wine
Seven years after she makes her escape
, all she remembers is blood -red wine in fragile glasses, and empty plates the color of bone. ::twiglet #225
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Tagged best china, bone china, color poems, escape, past life poems, red red wine, twiglets, wine
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seeing red
the anger fades in lurid liquid shades of burgundymerlotsangria ,and the claret-y comes in wine and waves,saves us slowly sip by sip. we slip our hands together in prayerand painand praise of slight squashed dreams and mangled grapes. Linda’s got a great word for us over at dVerse … Continue reading
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Tagged color poems, dVerse poems, Q44, Quadrille, reconciliation, red red wine, seeing red, wine
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16 ounces of cheap, convenient wine
.. nine healthy male cyclists once told her the red had heart-healing properties. she makes an exception on tuesdays, when the rum’s served cold. and sundays are for melted chocolate served over vanilla heaven. (good for the soul.) the rest … Continue reading
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Tagged ice cream, poems for my Shawna, shawna word lists, sipping poems, wine
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Tantrum
… Right up until about 4pm, everything was fine. Now, it’s time to give Mommy a naughty chair, and a sippy cup ……………………of wine. ..
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Tagged April PAD 2016, Mommy time out, temper tantrums, time out, wine
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this poem is a smallish smudge
.. that just won’t budge, or swim, or take a decent bath. it’s stained in both strained peas and song, the quiet longing of a scrib -bled cloud. it leaks out loud, of ink and salt and ‘not my fault’ … Continue reading
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Tagged bruises, jars of clay, moonspill, poeming, Poetic Asides prompts, Poetry, scars, stained glass, this poem poems, wine
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