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Poetryknick knack
I have molded this Maine morning into a smooth glass swallow for your sill, to shore up the sharp clean cerulean & remind you…
Poetryfluid encryptions
he sits at his desk writing poems in his head stares out at the clouds attempts to decode Nature's own writ in dripping cyphers…
PoetryMemoriam in light rain
it’s August and nobody’s listening but you I had to leave it’s like some hyperactive child is coloring in the nights with black crayons…
PoetrySeeing the light
I said do not simplify I fucking understand my opinion differs from yours but I fucking get it I do not require repetition, new…
PoetryGolden Silence
From this angle, a day’s last rays make embers of cattails bent in supplication to an unrepentant wind trying to force the Colorado into…
Poetryfree-range poets
roam the yards flock to the sound of an opening door hoping for scraps tossed our way tasty, random, diverse cluck and quibble scrabble…
PoetryHOW TO TELL A COMPLETE STRANGER YOU WANT TO KILL YOURSELF
purple roses and blood red candy a passerby who knows the secret you withhold from everyone else they keep the confession in their haunted…
PoetryEulogy To A Mom From A Son
When a mountain is dismantled from eons of wind and rain, how can I say it’s gone? When it has fondly spread itself across…
PoetryAfter her best friend’s hubby’s funeral
or divorce or some means by which the poor lass is on her own, My lass, without fail, will ask me: What are you…
PoetryI might not be here long
I’ll die. I’ll go brain dead. I mean, I’ll be here but in some straw wrapper exiting through the skull and brain matter. What’s…
